You have your way
Turning the air autumn around me
You have your way
You have your way
Turning the air autumn around me
Pockmarks my day
Pockmarks my day
You have your way
Standing in the doorway
Invitingly, what can I say?
You have your way
You have your way
Standing in the doorway
Invitingly, what can I say?
You have your way
If ours was a flame
And you turned me out
What would I say?
You have your way
And the drunk turns
And the prairie girls wade out
And the leaves will
Surely bury the sound
And the drunk turns
And the prairie girls wade out
And the leaves will
Surely bury the sound
You have your way
Standing in the doorway
Invitingly, what can I say?
You have your way
You have your way
Turning the air autumn around me
What can I say?
Pockmarks my day
Pockmarks my day
If our's was a flame
And you turned me out
What would I say?
You have your way
Yeah
And the drunk turns
And the prairie girls wade out
And the leaves will
Surely bury the sound
And the drunk turns
And the prairie girls wade out
And the leaves will
Surely bury the sound