I don't remember the leaves changing color They were just dead on the ground No intermission, no bright reds and yellows Just green, to brown One day I was strollin, rollin down the hills I hit my head first and layed still When I woke up I felt sick and uncomfortable From dumb and happy to knowing and cold Sometimes I forget to open my eyes And I miss the world spinnin round With my eyes closed, I don't complain I'd rather see the world through sound The puddles in the road will quickly lose their flow As soon as they can see the sun The mess I made today gets pushed back far away Until I consider it fun The parrot wants to fly but it is stuck inside With featherless things who just didnt get it Kind of like you and I pretend that its all fine Just because no one said it Sometimes I forget to open my eyes And I miss the world spinnin round With my eyes closed, I don't complain I'd rather see the world through sound I don't remember the leaves changing color They were just dead on the ground