There are faces on the walls
And I don't
I don't know them
We gave years but not a word
'Cause I don't
I don't say them
There are places I could call home
But I don't
'Cause home is right here
Just between you and me
These old trees
Have seen too much and they scare me
I am New England in the fall
And I could fall for you
Like all leaves do
Just between you and me
These old trees
Have seen too much and they scare me
I am New England in the fall
And I could fall for you
Like all leaves do