| Like the leaves that fall off of a tree,
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| I know that love has just left me.
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| I can give in to being estranged
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| As the branches wilt and the colours change.
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| And the fish that wash up on the shore,
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| Who won’t swim in the sea anymore,
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| Are like those thousands of wasted days
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| Upon those million grains of sand.
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| And like the leaves that pile to decay
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| These little deaths happen every day.
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| Maybe our love was just a cliché
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| And not unique because it happened to me.
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| Let my life blow away in the wind,
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| Carry those old dreams far from me.
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| I’ll just be alone and pass the time.
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| I’m better off, it was too much,
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| A little death from every touch.
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| I had to run, I had to leave,
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| I’m dead inside but I can breathe.
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| And I see now that it was me,
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| I’ve lost my love and my family.
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| But let the trees and the sea feel contrite,
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| Convince myself that it’s alright.
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| Better to smile and take the blame
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| Than to hold on to the truth and the pain.
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| I don’t want love if it will hurt me again.
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| I’m better off, it was too much,
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| A little death from every touch.
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| I had to run, I had to leave,
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| I’m dead inside but I can breathe.
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| I’m better off, it was too much,
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| A little death from every touch.
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| I had to run, I had to leave,
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| I’m dead inside but I can breathe.
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| The leaves that fall never grow back,
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| Their colours fade and turn to black.
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| Forget the things you used to love,
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| Just give up and let the memory fade. |