Just like the leaves in autumn
We only know beauty once it falls
So pack your bags as you are leaving
Just leave our friendship by the door
Oh, where are your manners, my dear?
My intentions unclear
Was in choose between your love and the road
Oh, where are your manners, my dear?
Oh, is that all that you feel?
Sure you will find someone to hold you when you're old
I don't quite know where are returning to
Because this place is not your home
The irony is that you're a road hole
No clear direction where to go
The weight of the world is in what you're not saying
Will circulate inside my head
To all the candles that I'm holding
Will simply melt 'till your heart is dead
Oh, where are your manners, my dear?
My intentions unclear
Was in choose between your love and the road
Oh, where are your manners, my dear?
Oh, is that all that you feel?
Sure you will find someone to hold you when you're old