Feeling kinda feline
A battle down the middle road
You're never in my arms so long
Still it makes no difference now, for you
Who you're thinking of?
Oh, is it me or not?
Oh, why must we applaud them?
I'm shaking at the knees when
I listen to the government
Can't see the wood for the trees, man
I recognize the state I'm in, oh, Lord
Oh, what are they thinking of?
Oh, was it me or love?
Oh, why must we applaud them?
I see us in leaves
Seems to have come and gone again
And voices prophecy while
There's nothing left to comfort them
I see us in leaves, I see us in leaves
I see us in leaves, I see us in leaves
I see us in leaves, I see us in leaves
I see us in leaves, I see us in leaves