Springtime comes and the leaves are back on the trees again
Snipers are harder to see my friends
Summer comes and gravity undoes you
You're happy because of the lovely way the sunshine bends
Hiding from your close friends
Candy left over from Halloween
A unified theory of everything
Love left over from lovers leaving
Books, they all know they're not worth reading
When autumn comes you sit in your chair and you stare
Winter comes and the days all start late
There's motion on the boughs where the dark shapes prowl
Candy left over from Halloween
A unified theory of everything
Love left over from lovers leaving
Books, they all know they're not worth reading
They're not worth reading