Waiting For the Final Leaf to Fall - Paper Route

Don’t wanna be here

I feel alone with everyone

This is the first year

But still I play the second son

Falling in a line

I waited

In a line

I waited

The season’s in a crawl

I’m waiting for the final leaf to fall

Go get your bags packed

I’ll probably see you on the run

I’m right behind you

Fast as a bullet leaves a gun

Am I here again

With an empty hand?