Jim Bryson

All the Fallen Leaves
So put me out of my miseryYou know these last few hours have felt like a weekSpending all the time staring at the streetsWondering what happened to all the fallen leaves laying down, downUnder on the snow on the groundYou never felt good to be by my sideAnd you never thought things would be alrightI'd hear you sometimes go on about meWondering why the hell I never stood for anythingJust laying down, downLike all the fallen trees on the ground, groundSo put me out of my miseryDon't leave me here on my own to get some sleepIt's been a long day and a longer weekBurning down the whole forest just to feel the breezeJust laying down, downLike all the fallen leaves on the ground, groundJust laying down, downLike all the fallen trees on the groundJust laying down, downLike all the fallen trees on the ground, ground From Letras Mania