The leaves will fall again, the wind comes crawling in. The rain with all its sin catches me again. The words went through my wave, filled my soul with pain.
I told the sun, not to shine and stay away. I told the lake, to go dry and wash away. Am I wrong? Am I strong? Walk away. Do I know there are no words to say?.
The leaves will fall again, the wind comes crawling in. The rain with all its sin catches me again. The words went through my wave, filled my soul with pain.