The leaves have changed again The cold seeps under my nails The summer boomerangs back, fails Fall will fall, winter always wins Tilt back your head drink my sin Tell me where to go, drop a pin Rely on me, I’ll keep you fed I will use you, you will use me inhaling orange and reds I can barely breathe Shake me down until my body burns bare I know this means I’m about to die but I don’t care