Billy Talent Fallen Leaves
Billy Talent Fallen Leaves In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground I hitched a ride, until the coast To leave behind, all of my ghosts Searching for something, I couldnt find at home Cant get no job, can you spare a dime Just one more hit, and Ill be fine I swear to God, thisll be my one last time In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park Voice in my head, will soon be fed By the vultures, that circle round the dead I never once thought, Id ever be caught Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks I left my best friends, or did they just leave me
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