A song...

It’s too early for snow this October
Too early for the way you make my heart bleed
It seems I’m too young to tell you
Too young to ask you, about your heart
But I seemingly know
Desperately see
That it’s all unclear
Right now unclear

If I asked you a question
How would you answer me
Would you give me a reason
Lay out perfect excuses I should see
Would you make my heart ache so much more
But of course not intentionally
Cuz my heart is wide open right now
With a perfect excuse you cannot see

It’s too late to save this Autumn
Too late to undue the rest of nature’s ways
It seems I’m too far out of my league
Yet too late to say goodbye
And I seemingly know
Desperately feel
My heart is right
And it’s never unright

If I asked you a question
How would you answer me
Would you give me a reason
Lay out perfect excuses I should see
Would you make my heart ache so much more
But of course not intentionally
Cuz my heart is wide open right now
With a perfect excuse you cannot see

You say not now
But I think otherwise
If I could only tell you why

If I asked you a question
How would you answer me
Would you give me a reason
Lay out perfect excuses I should see
Would you make my heart ache so much more
But of course not intentionally
Cuz my heart is wide open right now
With a perfect excuse you cannot see

As Fall turns to November
It all chills away
Another leaf falls
As another heart slips away