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The leaves are jumping to their death

Have you thought of doing that?

And I haven't got the slightest clue
As to what I'm gonna do



But I know
That the woods make me miss you

And I hear
The wolves howling too



And I thought that the sun was the moon

And you laughed and you called me a fool



The leaves are jumping to their death

Have you thought of doing that?

And I haven't got the slightest clue

As to what I'm gonna do

And the dogs don't bark but they beg for food

Will you feed them at high noon?



The water's tinted orange cause the sky's a fiery hue

And my body carries more than I imagined it could do



The leaves are jumping to their death

Have you thought of doing that?

Have you thought of doing that?

Have you thought...

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