The leaves are falling gently off my shoulders that
remind me of the moments I've been through
Those days and times have certainly been true
but gave me a lot more than I could get
And while the wind helps trees to shiver off
a water source is about the be found
Just try to listen, beneath all that sound
of breaking, bursting, you'll find my voice, soft
But after all this time of noise I grew
and yes, it has something to do with you
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