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
Till 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 and 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 riding a bike
Scary but then it's alright
I got the hang of it, right?
Till 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
Living 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 and 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
Like the trees in the autumn breeze
It's ironic the way that you leave