This night is like the accidental dance
Of dead leaves falling down.
They take a lover's leap.
But they're nothing to no one.
So no one misses them when they're gone.
It's a long way down.
But it's the price you pay
For not being alone.
We sit and let the rain drops soak our clothes
Feel them cold against our skin.
They take a lover's leap.
But they're nothing to no one.
So no one misses them when they're gone.
It's a long way down.
But it's the price you pay
For not being alone.