This isn’t the first time
You've spent your last dime
On some dollar wine
You go where the wind blows
Drifting like a shadow
Across the county line
And now you’re on your own in the town that you grew up in
Where a cold wind blows fallen leaves through empty homes
And the only sound you hear, is that whisper in your ear
“The king of autumn leaves has claimed his throne"
You never felt better
Love was everlasting
At least ‘till refinancing
Then you kissed love goodbye
But you kept your composure
At least until foreclosure
They repossessed your pride
And now you’re on your own in the town that you grew up in
Where a cold wind blows fallen leaves through empty homes
And the only sound you hear, is that whisper in your ear
“The king of autumn leaves has claimed his throne"
You never felt better
Once a proud part of the company
Once a proud leaf on the family tree
You’d seen that there tough times in the news
But you never thought that one day they would come for you
You’ve never felt better
And now you’re on your own in the town that you grew up in
Where a cold wind blows fallen leaves through empty homes
And the only sound you hear, is that whisper in your ear
“The king of autumn leaves has claimed his throne"
You never felt better
credits
from //concave//,
released September 1, 2017
Duncan Sheik — guitar, production
Andrew Campbell — drums, percussion
Reuben Raman — mixing
Trevor Sadler — mastering
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