[Intro] A  E 

   A
If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season
        E
Of the fallen leaves
    A
And if the days grew shorter

And the darkness drew its order

         E 
From the autumn grey

      D             Dm                 A
I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead
    D           Dm              A
My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed
      D             Dm
I'd rather sit this out and sleep the
 A          F#m
Day away instead
    B                              E
To worry about the emptiness that comes

(A  D  Dm)
(A  D  Dm  A)

   A
If ever there's a need to watch the afternoon just roll into
    E
The evening sky
      A  
Find comfort in the finer things that keep you close that keep you safe
    E
Within this room

         D     A      E
When it comes down to me
        D   A  E
And I grit my teeth
        D    A   E
And I start to stall
         D     A       E
When it comes down to me

(A)

If ever there's a reason to be swept up in the season
        E
Of the fallen leaves
    A
And if the days grew shorter

And the darkness drew its order
         E 
From the autumn grey

      D             Dm                 A
I'd rather sit this out and sleep the day away instead
    D           Dm              A
My weary eyes a bit too slow indeed
      D             Dm
I'd rather sit this out and sleep the
 A          F#m
Day away instead
    B                              E
To worry about the emptiness that comes

[Outro] A  D  Dm