There's just no room for all our thoughts
Come on, let's walk another walk (come on)
Did you ever see a downtown businessman sing a joyful talk
In a suit made out of song?
Come on, let's not insist on love
We're just alive
Let's talk straight about it
And sled through the boulevard
This is a true heart
Listen hard
These are true words
Speak hard
See the young, so old, so fast
I don't understand
Falling leaves, a tree's a tree
See the young, so old, so fast
I don't understand
Falling leaves (I don't understand)
