It's cold when it's October here   so I guess I won't see you at my birthday this year   and who'd have thought a love like that   would wither and wash out as winter pulls near   I'm not gonna cry about it no   I'm just gonna lie about it   your laughter filling my sails      As in fall the golden leaf must give in to the winds   this here tale of love is somehow meant to end where it begins      So   back where we started   back where we started   and why don't we just leave it   no   not broken hearted   just back where we started   and why don't we just leave it at that      The summer asked no questions and the wind found no excuse to abridge our story   over   And nature is a faithless friend and counting on her favours will make you sorry   I'm not gonna cry about you   it's not like I'll die without you   your laughter filling my sails      So   back where we started   back where we started   and why don't we just leave it   no   not broken hearted   just back where we started   and why don't we just leave it at that