Your smile has grown weary
Restless your heart
Vows have been broken
To make a new start

Summer has passed now
Into autumn so still
Threats of the winter
The breath of its chill

Please be sincere
Please

Will you think of me
When the storm quiets down
Come to your senses
When I’m not around

Please be sincere
Please…

Will you think of me
When your fortune is spent
The season of breaking
Has come to its end

My sole existence
Shaped by your thoughts
Will you remember
Or will love be lost

I fear the streets
Everybody knows
That you’re through with me
Love’s castaway
I bear the mark
Of my crippled fate

Your smile has grown weary
Restless your heart