I gave my heart away
to you the other day...

I am singing
While I swinging...

Crimson, auburn, goldenrod, mahogany flying past
As I slide through, huge piles of leaves...

Betrayal
Twice...

The bright lights stare
Accusing me...

My knife kuts deep
“Slit...

An imposter has placed themselves in my bones
I know not of what I speak...

Danger lurks around each bend,
Wanting; waiting...