The scent of autumn fills the air
With soft cold hands you stroke my hair
And tell me that somehow you do still care

Our summer fling did in the end
Turn my love songs into foolish laments
I'm embarrassed at what women do to men

I'm lying on the floor, I wonder
Why you do not love me anymore
Say it isn't so

When you first appeared that summer's day

I was starry-eyed and blown away
I never thought a thing like this could break

But after a while we had frequent fights
And during sex you turned off the lights
Then afterwards said nothing, just kept quiet

I'm lying on the floor, just wondering
Why you do not love me anymore
Say it isn't so