Theres a leaf in the sky and its floating on by
A new season dawns but something is gone
There are days in the past and days waiting for me
I dont need a visionary in order to see
You can do what you want to me
cause I dont have the energy
To retreat or hold ground or barely to stand
But I feel the sting from
Fates cruel hand
Like a bond true and pure were never quite sure
Our choice in the play, it erodes away
When you cant, cant compete it ends with total defeat
You just let it go so nobody knows youre suffering
You can do what you want to me
cause I dont have the energy
To retreat or hold ground or barely to stand
But I feel the sting from
Fates cruel hand