Dead Leaves or Directorial Debuts in North American Seasons by Nonbeliever Lyrics

And if you go to him for
Just one minute more
The man I deplore
The waves they will come
And wash you away

And if you thought you knew me
Just a little too well
You could probably tell
You were right, again

And if you cut away to
Dead leaves and red eyes
And a shot of me standing there in the fall
There was time where there was nothing-wrong
Nothing wrong
Now it’s gone

If you could hold your tongue for
Just one minute more
You could probably tell
I’m not doing so well
And if I promised you, now
Right here today
That we won’t go astray
I’d be wasting my breath

And if you cut away to
Dead leaves and red eyes
And a shot of me standing there in the fall
There was time where there was nothing-wrong
Nothing wrong
Now it’s gone