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