[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