Fallen Leaves (Billy Talent)

In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

 I hitched a ride, until the coast
 To leave behind, all of my ghosts
 Searching for something, I couldn't find at home

 Can't get no job, can you spare a dime?
 Just one more hit, and I'll be fine
 I swear to God, this'll be my one last time!

 In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
 Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

 When it gets dark, in Pigeon Park
 Voice in my head, will soon be fed
 By the vultures, that circle round the dead!

 In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
 Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

 I never once thought, I'd ever be caught!
 Staring at sidewalks, hiding my track marks!
 I left my best friends, or did they just leave me?

 In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
 In a crooked little town, they were lost and never found
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
 Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

 Run away before you drown!
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground
 Run away before you drown!
 Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground

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