Those black and screaming leaves have fallen
There’s no more birds in your tree
I’m carrying on but I’m stalling
I didn’t know what you meant to me
I’ll be singing Goodbye forever
I’ll be singing out of key
Three times a day for the rest of my life
I hope you know what you mean to me
Feb 21, 2022
Feb 21, 2022 at 4:40 AM UTC
Those black and screaming leaves have fallen
There’s no more birds in your tree
I’m carrying on but I’m stalling
I didn’t know what you meant to me
I’ll be singing Goodbye forever
I’ll be singing out of key
Three times a day for the rest of my life
I hope you know what you mean to me
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