Every word that I've ever said
Is empty as hell like gossamer thread
I come tumbling out of a single bed
To be with you again
And isn't it strange that the method I choose
Is a way to get close, but I get further from you?
I try to step away
But I'm too scared to move
Like I'm in love again
And when it's over
We go down to the street
Feeling like models
Learning to be
Falling like leaves
Falling like leaves
Falling like leaves
Falling like leaves