Just as I need you the most
you leave me standing in autumn’s cold.
Just as the summer grows old
you find new ways to disappoint me.
On a single autumn day
the leaves will fall and die where they lay.
On a single autumn day
the leaves will fall and die where they lay.
Today is colder than most.
The summer surrendered to bitter cold.
I long to believe the lies I’ve been told
that summer never ends, dies, or grows old.
On a single autumn day
the leaves will fall and die where they lay.
On a single autumn day
the leaves will fall and die where they lay.
On a single autumn day you take my faith from me.
On a single autumn day you fall.
Leaving all your warmth behind and all it meant to me,
pretty when they die the leaves will fall.
Just when I need you the most,
you let go of my hand and turn to go.
Just as I start to grow old,
You leave my side to search your soul.
Written by Brian & Michelle Coombes 2002 Coombes/Coombes