Hard bark on the family tree October leaves on Massachusetts' trees.
A sight so fleetingly free
Just how October leaves Just how October leaves Just how October leaves Me
On fire with the maple trees, On my knees with these leaves on these Boston streets, Praying to a god a godforsaken summer night stole (one night), one fight, one family swallowed whole.
Some things just fall apart Some families stand like November trees: barren and stark. Some things just fall apart Some memories continue breaking this cold heart
And some sons have a hard time Looking at things the same Looking in their father's eyes When both their heads hang in shame
Highways home become oceans That I just can't swim And the rusty gates of Eden lock To never let me in.
Let me in
Oceans of emotions we've got to swim
Well I open my eyes I can't see that family I can't see that home
So I'll just keep them closed
Outside the door with these open arms, With the warmth of the maple tree.
If these trees can't replaces these scars Then let their leaves just bury me
Let their leaves just bury me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
