Sticky Leaves

Is there another world you know? And do you burn? If you can tell me how it goes I will learn I'm keeping a rigour on the snow To wait and see I'm seeing it quiver from below Below the leaves For every wreck i still believe I the greatest life And the stickiest leaves You say it in a foreign tongue You don't know a thing about the things I've done to keep On loving that heavenly face Time is the only thing i know The middle of your mixed up six words Nothing more My love is proud, my love is small My love is a friday pouring And a black wave cresting and Crashing down The living room shore I've known it before, love Sacred ground I made a sound Did i make it right? Enough, go along I know i was wrong about my might For every wreck i still believe In the greatest life And the stickiest leaves You say it in a foreign tongue You dont know a thing about the things i've done