Veils Us In Leaves
Feeling kinda feline.
A battle down the middle road.
You're never in my arms so long -
still it makes no difference now for you.
Who you're thinking of?
Oh, is it me or not?
Oh, why must we aplaud them?
I'm shaking at the knees when
I listen to the government.
Can't see the wood for the trees, man.
I recognise the state I'm in, oh lord.
Oh, what are they thinking of?
Oh, was it me or love?
Oh, why must we aplaud them?
I see us in leaves.
Seems to have come and gone again.
And voices prophecy while
there's nothing left to comfort them.
I see us in leaves.
I see us in leaves.
I see us in leaves.
I see us in leaves.
I see us in leaves.
I see us in leaves.
I see us in leaves.
I see us in leaves.