[Verse 1: Adam]
I heard they closed down the Slipper Room
That's where I used to watch her dance
Just a sh** hole club in the neighbourhood
But it was ours, it was ours
Yeah when the lights went down it was ours
[Verse 2: Adam]
Now the pickle store is selling cigars
The landlords won't leave anything to chance
I can't say that I blame them at all
But it was ours, it was ours
Yeah there was a time when all of this was ours
What can you do when the seasons change?
There's just no point to paint the fading leaves
So let them fall
Beneath the cobblestones
[Verse 3: Adam]
What can you do when the seasons change?
There's just no point to paint the fading leaves
So let them fall
Yesterday I went to try the new cafe
Just to see what all the fuss was for
I couldn't tell you if I wanted to
But she drew a flower
Yeah, in my drink she drew a pretty little flower
[Outro: Adam]
What can you do when the seasons change?
She drew a flower, she drew a flower
In my drink she drew a pretty little flower