Wintermitts

the sound of your car
as it speeds out of my parking lot
i can hear your heart beat faster
sit there take the fall
dead leaves on the ground
my breath is in the air
just shy of winter
i can feel the chill
still like you around
still like the sound of your voice
i wish we could be better friends
there are times i wish you were still mine
dead leaves on the ground
my breath is in the air
just shy of winter
i can feel the chill