I never get far fromnthe lights and the cars thatnkeep me up all nightnand even outshine the stars whenni think about homenand just how far we've both comenit feels like days and daysnfrom everything that i've knownnbut fall was always your favoritentime of year, andnthere's not that many treesnto watch from herenthe change is mostly insidenautumn's yours and mine tonightnthere's sidewalks and streetlightsnnever darkness at midnightnfire alarms soundingnand constantly sirenswhere's the feeling of comfortnwho's arms now i wondernhave you settled innin the time that i've been, gone