Red and orange or red and yellow In which of these do you believe? If you're not sure right now, please, take a moment I need your signature before you leave When I sleep I'm usually dreaming Though more and more it's only one Where every hired gun I've ever fired Is making love to you while I look on All fallen leaves should curse their branches For not letting them decide where they should fall And not letting them refuse to fall at all Digging up the root of my confusion If no one planted it, then how does it grow And why are some hell bent upon there being an answer While some are quite content to answer I don't know All fallen leaves should curse their branches For not letting them decide where they should fall And not letting them refuse to fall at all