She’s alone
Like the last leaf hanging on a tree,
she twirls in the wind,
she feels upside down,
now that she’s alone
she twirls in the wind,
she feels upside down,
now that she’s alone
Like the last leaf falling from a tree,
she flies to the ground,
broken by her doubts,
now that she’s alone
Like the last leaf rotting down the tree,
she close her eyes,
she’s letting herself go,
now that she’s alone.
but she’s already gone