The leaves are falling down and I wake up My room is messy I can't find my jeans and top I find myself thinking 'bout you all the time And though I'm trying to stop it, no I can't stop
Another day – it's another replay; at work, on a tram, on a bus. I run and run like deer when the sun's setting down in late september.
Opened the door the sunlight kissed my face Life is such a sweet thing in many ways You called me then said “it's lovely day Okay, guess who's coming to town, I'm coming there” But you didn't stay, you left me here
A tram passes by and I try hard to find your face but I see strangers I run and run like deer when the sun's setting down in late september. Mhh, it's another replay; at work, on a tram, on a bus. I run and run like deer when the sun's setting down in late september.