How your restless, hungry eyes
Speak of cloudy summer skies.
The morning dew turns into rain,
Lonely winds will call my name.

Dying leaves of seasons brown
Losing life as they drift down.
Too soon in life, return to earth
Only they can know their worth.

Distant dreams of things to be,
Wandering thoughts that can't be free.
I feel my mind turning away
To the darkness of my day.