Autumn helicopters

The rustling of the burning red leaves nothing is getting in our way
The sun shining like a blinding pit lamp
Life is in the spines of the trees
The angry silence washes away
As we look up and wait

I could sleep right beneath this tree
Autumn helicopters falling
Swinging my arms around as I'm free
Autumn helicopters falling
Watch them spinning
Watch them spinning

The rain sliding down my memory window
Looking out to the spines losing life
Thinking about summer and everything bright
Sunday night dreaming while listening to the radio

I could sleep right beneath this tree
Autumn helicopters falling
Swinging my arms around as I'm free
Autumn helicopters falling
Watch them spinning
Watch them spinning

Words can be words but reality is life
When the day closes and the sun hides I can't wait for another day that's mine
I'm going to that place...

I could sleep right beneath this tree
Autumn helicopters falling
Swinging my arms around as I'm free
Autumn helicopters falling
Watch them spinning
Watch them spinning...