A shady night
Walking past the lake
Another crunchy autumn leaf
Breaking apart underneath my feet
A one woman mistake
Sinking in the fine grain sand
With one more warm tear, turning to ice
I hear a regret pricking my spine
To turn around
If I should, would mean I'm weak
To change the way I think
To say hello again, instead of goodbye
I'm not turning back into you
Goodbye tan skin, light eyes
It was fun not loving you