We Burn the Leaves
In the fall, we burn the leaves
The rot started in her garden
Before it moved to her head
My mom's asking where I've hid her knives
Well, what do you want them for?
The answer's in her eyes
I don't want her to hurt anymore
The sun shines through the empty trees
While this old and brittle bird
Sings will you care for me?
You're always asking where I've hid the knives
Well, I know what you want them for
Your ghost would break my heart
And I don't want her to hurt anymore
I don't want her to hurt anymore
The rot started in her garden
Before it moved to her head
My mom's asking where I've hid her knives
Well, what do you want them for?
The answer's in her eyes
I don't want her to hurt anymore
The sun shines through the empty trees
While this old and brittle bird
Sings will you care for me?
You're always asking where I've hid the knives
Well, I know what you want them for
Your ghost would break my heart
And I don't want her to hurt anymore
I don't want her to hurt anymore
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Writer(s): Ari Picker
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