"Come the fall" (Terry Kirkman) I've been playing out of tune Sittin' smug in my balloon Strung out on my long phoney life Cheated on your test You thought I gave my best But I hid it all Afraid of what you'd find I evangelized good will Kept my fingers in the till Masquerade of truth Upon my face But now I'm lonely, scared to death I can hardly catch my breath Suffocating in my own embrace And come the fall Oh, come the fall When it's all said and done When you've played your game thru The only one you've got is you The end of a series of one Come the fall So take a look inside your soul Sort out all the things you stole Return them to their owners if you can Things like trust, love, and time The other person's place in line If you tell the truth I think they'll understand And come the fall Oh, come the fall When it's all said and done When you've played your game thru The only one you've got is you The end of a series of one Come the fall