In the fall marching away to it's small
World-ton of calls, costs and bots and tall
Men, many more to come
Love's gone again
Willow in the bark
Dark in the night
Sounds so quite, sounds so quite, sounds so quite
Sounds so quite
In my time, In my time
Don't you lock up something if you
Want it to be free
Don't you wind up somewhere frightened
And dead beneath the leaves
Hide who blinds you
On the leaves, everyday they're blood-red
Still the one soul, talks and talks of a
Mama clouds to come
Truth's shown again
Killer in the dark
Fuck's up my sight
Sounds so quite, sounds so quite, sounds so quite
Sounds so quite
In my time, In my time
Don't you lock up something if you
Want it to be free
Don't you wind up somewhere frightened
And dead beneath the leaves
Hide who blinds you
All in all
Whether dream or fable
Do tell
Where would I go
Where should I go
Where did you go
What did you know of
In my time
In my time
Hide who blinds you