Autumnal roads call
But I sit instead of drive
Broken tie rods suck

He plays his guitar
Her heart sings along with mine
Those days flew by fast

Their voices echo
I weep tears of suffering
Morning brings no joy

In the dark I type
Memories keep me awake
Sorrow in my breath

Hardly gained now lost
My broken heart deserted
I am all alone

Autumnal roads call
I ache to drive winding paths
Broken tie rods suck