Autumn Film Don't Say That
The car is up on blocks The engine will not turn The rain comes through the roof
The wind has called in sick The anchor will not drop As the ship drifts towards the rocks
The trees have all gone bad Their trunks have turned to stone The workers have moved on
The door is rusted shut The windows boarded up The street lamps have burned out
Don't say that
The grow of the machine A steady beeping pulse Measure out the long nights by your side
The paleness of your skin The stillness of your hands Unfamiliar in fluorescent light
I wash my face Wait for you to wave And ask me if I'm ready to go home But you don't say that (x4)