right!
tall the lies and times you took in stride
wheres it got you now?
entrenched so deep that noone could dig you out
all rights left
we can dream
all this loss that you have mistook for greed
still autumn leaves
all this shimmer all your ghosts
all that glimmers in the sun must be gold
that silver moon is shooting so far from reach and spinning
take to the skies
just please try to keep your head and arms in!
still autumn leaves
autumn...........leave.
