Me and the Leaves

Fall little angel. You have lost your wings
Trade in your halo
For a soft show
Down little angel. Who has cut your strings?
Fear the light of the sun
Didn't they warn you?

Chorus:
What held me, now floats above
Fall from grace – no longer loved
My lover
Your branches too

We've so much in common, me and the leaves
How can a dancer dance if you don't sing?
Trade in all that was sunshine for a shady view
I never knew silence could be so deafening
All that used to surround
Twinkles above you

Chorus X2