To the song we've all been trying to get? :)

The days are getting shorter
The wind has found her teeth
I think I'm supposed to be somewhere back east
And I drive alone with my mind
Finding thoughts of this kind
And in the darkness of these naked empty streets
I'm free to just breathe
She said I'm the king of random phone calls
I explained its just this time of year
These awkward conversations
These constant isolations
And this town is bringing me down
Just another American folk song
Written for another American girl
Just another American dreamer
Just another American fall
So drop me a line
Hope you can find the time
I'd love to hear just where you've ended up
Does happiness rest at your door?
Do you ever think about us anymore?
Just another American folk song
Written for another American girl
Just another American dreamer
Just another American fall
So bogged down with this
Flesh and bone
I'm not supposed to feel quite this alone
Amidst this clutter
Watch me stutter step and fall
I haven't the strength to get back up
'Cause I am empty floating loveless
Cut me and I bleed only dust
Just another American folk song
Written for another American girl
Just another American dreamer
Just another American fall