Just like the leaves in autumn We only know beauty once it falls So pack your bags as you are leaving Just leave our friendship by the door Oh, where are your manners, my dear? My intentions unclear Was in choose between your love and the road Oh, where are your manners, my dear? Oh, is that all that you feel? Sure you will find someone to hold you when you're old I don't quite know where are returning to Because this place is not your home The irony is that you're a road hole No clear direction where to go The weight of the world is in what you're not saying Will circulate inside my head To all the candles that I'm holding Will simply melt 'till your heart is dead Oh, where are your manners, my dear? My intentions unclear Was in choose between your love and the road Oh, where are your manners, my dear? Oh, is that all that you feel? Sure you will find someone to hold you when you're old