Rhyme Royal

Even when sober I seek replacement
And I know firing words is all
And all I lost in combat
Is all when the rest is lost

And the lies before the clouds had made it storm
I'm coming home before you even call
At my side the leaves that call
For the autumn's fall
I sense this was coming along to you
And find out the things that you said
And to stalk the one you love
Must you believe your own deep thoughts

After the thunder there's no relief here
In the maze of senses that I've been thrown
Every way is an exit but the doors are all shut

As I lay my arms around I forget
I'm coming home before you even call
At my side the leaves that call
For the autumn's fall
I sense this was coming along to you
And find out the things that you said
And to stalk the one you love
Must you believe your own deep thoughts