Falling Leaves — Sixpence None The Richer

Standing in the middle of a forest Basking in the glorious autumn Watching the leaves as they change From green, from green to orange, yellow and brown I'm falling down I'm falling down

My emotions are deceiving me Blinding my eyes from my nature Robbing my quiet solitude Of tranquility of tranquility I'm falling down I'm falling down

Oh, let these falling leaves cover me Let me sink into the ground never be found