Theres a leaf in the sky and its floating on by

A new season dawns but something is gone

There are days in the past and days waiting for me

I dont need a visionary in order to see

You can do what you want to me

cause I dont have the energy

To retreat or hold ground or barely to stand

But I feel the sting from

Fates cruel hand

Like a bond true and pure were never quite sure

Our choice in the play, it erodes away

When you cant, cant compete it ends with total defeat

You just let it go so nobody knows youre suffering

You can do what you want to me

cause I dont have the energy

To retreat or hold ground or barely to stand

But I feel the sting from

Fates cruel hand