I watched these leaves falling
From the trees we grew together
Were did the heavens sink go
That drained love into my trees
I cant watch as it goes dry
now I need to go
galloper in me running away
As i am the fugitive
Afraid about the grief to follow-
And what it could do to mortals
Breaking every inch of me
Leaving to die on a cold breeze night and
Waiting for the mercy of ghosts of pasts
From the trees we grew together
Were did the heavens sink go
That drained love into my trees
I cant watch as it goes dry
now I need to go
galloper in me running away
As i am the fugitive
Afraid about the grief to follow-
And what it could do to mortals
Breaking every inch of me
Leaving to die on a cold breeze night and
Waiting for the mercy of ghosts of pasts
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