The Actual Tigers - Yardwork In November lyrics

The summer's gone I been awake awhile just waiting for a sign On my roof at dawn I am imagining the sunset in your eye Demon town Well in a way It's rather sad to see the good times ebb and flow But there's another day I'm slowly realizing that's the way it goes And how I've known The pleasure in the find The chivalry in the spy At night I see my own reflection in the wine Can finally see the scope of everything that's mine In the months ahead Through a window pane anticipating swells The flower beds Many winter nights I sleep beside myself Alone again A billow without the bright A stone without the right But I can take my inspiration from the pine And how the woodgrain makes such intricate designs After all was said and done Our ways were paid in different sums It shoved me down but it showed me who I am Now that all this trouble's through I hope someday someone like you Will come around and do the same again The treasure without the find The thought without a mind Maybe good fortune's not repeatedly a**igned I guess I won't know for sure until the day you're mine