Intro: A E A If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season E Of the fallen leaves A And if the days grew shorter And the darkness drew its order E From the autumn grey D Dm A I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead D Dm A My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed D Dm I'd rather sit this out and sleep the A F#m Day away instead B E To worry about the emptiness that comes (A D Dm) (A D Dm A) A If ever there's a need to watch the afternoon just roll into E The evening sky A Find comfort in the finer things that keep you close that keep you safe E Within this room D A E When it comes down to me D A E And I grit my teeth D A E And I start to stall D A E When it comes down to me (A) If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season E Of the fallen leaves A And if the days grew shorter And the darkness drew its order E From the autumn grey D Dm A I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead D Dm A My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed D Dm I'd rather sit this out and sleep the A F#m Day away instead B E To worry about the emptiness that comes Final: A D Dm