Autumn Red - Threshold

There’s a whisper on the wind\nThat’s how it all begins\nAnd I’m always tuning in\nThrough the drama, through the din\nThough I’m standing in the middle\nThis is not the end\nThis is no alibi\nThis is no change of season\nThis is no last reply\nI find no sense or reason here\nI follow every word you said\nSo tell me what you meant\nBy autumn red\nThere’s an echo on the air\nDistorting what was there\nAnd it follows everywhere\nLike a shadow, like a stare\nThough I’m standing in the middle\nThis is not the end\nThis is no alibi\nThis is no change of season\nThis is no last reply\nI find no sense or reason here\nI follow every word you said\nSo tell me what you meant\nBy autumn red\nSometimes I know you’re looking at me\nSometimes you find the greatest beauty\nSometimes you see a blaze of glory\nSometimes I know you’re looking at me now\nI know you’re looking at me now\nI know you’re looking at me\nThis is no alibi\nThis is no change of season\nThis is no last reply\nI find no sense or reason\nThis is no alibi\nThis is no change of season\nThis is no last reply\nI find no sense or reason here\nI follow every word you said\nSo tell me what you meant\nBy autumn red