My bed is a sweet thing, I'll wait to be cold
Withering leaves soften my soul
So many colours and they're all the same
They're just covered and just different shades
Who did I used to be
Before the changing leaves
Who did I want to be
Before you met me
You've been here for a million days
Wrapped in each other a million ways
How many times will the wind scare me
Bitten by cold you're the snow the wind carries
Who did I used to be
Before the changing leaves
Who did I want to be
Before you met me
I'm blowing away
But you're here by my side
I'm blowing away
But you're here by my side
Who did I used to be
Before the changing leaves
Who did I want to be
Before you met me
Who did I use to be
Before the changing leaves
Who did I want to be
Before you met me
