It's getting dark earlier & earlier. It's Fall again.

Summer days are gone too soon,
Shoot the moon, miss completely.
Now you're left to face the blue,
empty room, once smelled sweetly.

Of all the flowers you plucked if only
You knew the reason
Why you had to each be lonely
Was it just the season?

Now the fall is here again
You can't begin to give in It's all over
When the snows come rolling through
You're rolling too with some new lover

Will you think of times you've told me
That you knew the reason
Why we had to each be lonely
It was just the season

Shoot the moon
Norah Jones