Love is a walk in the park, that's how I feel at the start
Pretty until it gets dark
Love is a walk in the park 'til you get bit by a dog
I never knew you could bark
When the seasons change
You won't feel the same at all
Because summer will turn into fall
Then you'll leave me, you're gone
You don't need me at all
Like the trees in the autumn breeze
It's ironic, the way that you leave
Love is like ridin' a bike, scary, but then it's alright
I got the hang of it, right? (No)
'Til you start moving too fast, look up, and you're 'bout to crash
Why doesn't love ever last?
So call me a pessimist, I think I'm a realist livin' a lie
Every night that I
Hold you inside of these arms, knowing too well you'll move on
As soon as the warm weather's gone
When the seasons change
You won't feel the same at all
Because summer will turn into fall
Then you'll leave me, you're gone
You don't need me at all
Like the trees in the autumn breeze
It's ironic, the way that you leave
Ooh, ah, ooh, ah
Like the trees in the autumn breeze
It's ironic, the way that you leave
