i live on top of the tree
i am the eye you can’t see
i am the sound of the city
i hear the clouds and they say
i don’t find the street
of the madman who loved me
it’s fall and i seek
something lost in my body
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
sometimes i hunt in the subway
i’m the lion i’m the prey
or i can come here to pray
to read the walls and they say
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
i don’t find the street
of the madman who loved me
where the forest is sweet
dig a hole and you’ll find me
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
all the leaves
go back to the ground
did i seek long enough
did i sing the right song
it’s fall and i seek
something lost in my body