Dead Leaves - Dead Leaves

Interpretations of the Past

I'm standing in a room
Surrounded by the thought of you
All these pictures on the walls are flooded with nostalgia

My past fully lived but hardly ever loved
You love to blame yourself
But I'd rather blame my luck
I'm counting all the things that I have done wrong
I am better silent
I knew it all along

I've got a secret you don't know
In retrospect I am
My flaws all seems so small
I've got to say that I don't show
Out of respect for you I've never stood that fall

My past fully lived but hardly ever loved
You love to blame yourself
But I'd rather blame my luck
I'm counting all the things that I have done wrong
I am better silent
I knew it all along

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Writer(s): Elliott Blair
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