TIME CASTS ON THE TREES
SHADES OF GRAY, LIGHT TO DEEP
THE HAND IT RUNS AWAY
AND FEEDS THEM WITH THEIR SPOON
BLUE SKIES TO RAGING SEAS
VIOLET LIGHT, A FOGGY DREAM
CHORUS, SOFT DECAY
YOU DON’T KNOW WHAT THEY SEE
THEY DON’T NEED YOU ANYMORE
‘TILL YOU COME TICKING AT THE DOOR
TIME LIVES ON THE LEAVES
CROWS, THEY KNOW THE SONG
HERE WE DON’T BELONG
LISTEN TO THE SONG
THEY DON’T NEED YOU ANYMORE
‘TILL YOU COME TICKING AT THE DOOR
WHITE HORSES AND SILVER TONGUES
DO THE DANCE AND FEEL THE SONG