You're not lost, just because you didn't comb today I see you here, yet your thoughts are drifting away ... You rake the leaves, with your bare hands, You try to see, where your future stands.
You're not lost,Β Β just because you need a break, I see you smile, while trying to hide your heartache You collect the dirt, under your fingernails, As you walk barefoot and cover your trails.
I still see you, underneath the falling leaves, I hear your voice say "thank you"Β Β and "please" I see your true smile, glowing in your eyes, You're the only reason, my soul survives.