Leaf

Is it the fever? Is it the love I leave with her when she's the leaver? Is fall the falling of the leaves or do they give up? Do trees give up using the backdoor? Maybe love, the willingness to die Autumn leaves will never satisfy What doesn't leave is always left behind? Grass is green and this beat is tight She is the river Timeless beauty drowning gently what you give her You float from shallow into deep, she's sending shivers Down your spine, out of your mind Down all your spine Down all your spine Out of your mind Maybe love, the willingness to die Autumn leaves would never satisfy What doesn't leave was always left behind? Grass is green and this beat is tight Was it the fever? Was it love I left with her when she's the leaver? Was fall the falling of the leaves or did they give up? Did they give up using the backdoor?