Autumn falling The seasons change I'll change your mind Focused within An open space A wounded los This reckless life I wondered lost Stretched into lines A willowed stare The windshield dries From desert sun The station blurs Dreaming awake Pale morning sun A colored dawn Scorched and burned For the time For what's left For the sameness That's overhead For the air That's all alone For the seasons Woven time The station blurs Dreaming awake Pale morning sun A colored dawn Scorched and burned