Fall From Trees
blue cotton skin

Feel me
Fall from trees
I don't know if you heard me,
Wishing I'd stay new.
Don't ask me to.

Am I scared?
I am brilliant red.

I can't stay here for you
I can't stay here for you

Acquiesce, comply
I've made peace with sky.
Deeper blue than in summer
And if she takes me to her
It doesn't mean that I've forgotten

I can't stay here for you
I can't stay here for you

If you don't know of seasons
And I can't stop the seasons
If you don't know of seasons
And I can't stop the seasons

Copyright 2002 Redbuttons Records
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