I don't miss you, Autumn So much as the way it felt when I knew that you were gone Back when my clarity of purpose seemed so strong Now it just clutches, keeps me from moving on I used to think that it was me who bore your memory But could it be that memory made me who I am? The expectation in my smallest of demands Was you return, just as you were ♪ I longed to make sense of your perspective How you said sadness takes the shape of burning stars How could you feel a thing so far from where we are? A thousand years go by And always they compelled to pass in static We thought that innocence was something that could last Now when I walk around, I wear it like a mask So I won't see no one see me