It's still the fall

“Falling in love, it’s a sweet old feeling”
Says the one who lost a thousand miles
Climbing stairs, they’ve no beginning
You’ll hope the end will come
You’ll find the one

Although the first was like the last;
Your steps are mirrored,
From autumns past
When leaves in summer start to fall
You know you’re going nowhere
You’re going nowhere
It’s still the fall.

“You search your heart for something everlasting,
A soul that lives and breathes,
A you that never dies”
Those words were written by a stranger
A stranger to themselves,
A love that needed help

You see, the first is as the last;
Your thoughts are borrowed,
From people past
And when your roots begin to fall
Break down to dust
You never stand tall
You know you’re going nowhere
You’re going nowhere
You’re going nowhere
It’s still the fall.
“Fall’n in love, that sweet old feeling”
Says the one who lost a thousand miles
Climbing stairs, they’ve no beginning
There’s not an end you’ll find
But you’ll find the one

And you’ll be lost without them
You’ll cherish the moments
You’ll love yourself
Because you’ll never know when
These things may happen to you
But only in the end