Automatic Loveletter - Dear Autumn lyrics

Pick a favourite star and save it Good morning son it s**s that you made it With your lips gone blue that taste of another's And it's a grayscale mocking his followers To an empty hall where we'll gather and follow But what bores us will never reflect on this empty hall Where no one sleeps at all Certainly never when there's feelings involved Dear Autumn, this September please remember me 'Coz though I long and wish for Florida I'll never be back to stay