Century Leaves

People tell me that I'm insane
But I would never be the one to let you
Fall down on the ground
Without someone to catch you
I will always be the same and I'll remain the one who's gonna let you be yourself

Blind spots, we've got these

Save yourselves
They're coming for you
You'd better hide
They're gonna find you
They're running wild (in secret places)

People think that I'm deranged
But I refuse to lose the terrain because bright things align

We're on an even plane
We're all the same
We're on an ancient tree
We're all its leaves



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Scarbrough
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