I woke up in the fall
When the branches were still
Orange, yellow and red
I listened to the dark
As it whispered to me
This is all in your head
There is no father anymore
There is no other
Among the pieces on the floor
I'm all in shatters
I woke up in the dark
And the branches were still
Orange, yellow and red
I listened to my thoughts
As they passed before me
This is not who I am
There is no father anymore
There is no other
Among the pieces on the floor
I'm all in shatters