Leaves Songtext
Your leaves are turning brown.
Your trees are brooding ground.
You're tired of where you are.
Don't know which way to fall.
You'll end up getting high.
You'll end up floating by.

Cos' there's more ways
There's more ways
There's more ways
To be like you are
More ways
There's more ways
There's more ways
To be like you are
More ways
There's more ways
There's more ways
To be like you are
More ways
There's more ways
There's more

Your weeds are overgrown.
No place to call you're ho-ho-ho-home.
You'll end up where you are .
Have babies, drive a car.
Your kids will grow up fast.
You'll find that time has past you by.
Cos' there's more ways
There more ways
To be like you are
There's more ways
There's more ways
To be like you are
There's more ways
There's more ways
To be like you are
There's more ways
There's mo-ooore
Woah!