Falling leaves
Don't fall on me
I'm lying under this tree
All alone
I waited on you
For way too long
Frogs and Butterflies
Don't live very long
Tie me down
And pin my wrists
I'm already lying
on the ground
on the ground
April was for fools
I was the biggest one
Caught out in the current
While you were on the run
You're always on the run
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