Gloom Şiiri - Yorumlar

Autumn is exactly what it means—the fall of the year,
The finest blueprints of loneliness and goodbyes appear.
This season cracks the door to grief, saying hello to the departures...
Even though my hands freeze, I don’t put 'em in my pockets no more,
My weary body thinks it’s warming up, but I'm freezing to the core.
Lying to myself again, keeping up the disguise,
Just walking down a road that stretches out before my eyes.