[Verse 1]
Leaves
Fall like stones
I stand
Below my old tree
The blossoms
I cry for
Are sticky, old
And grey, ooh...
[Chorus]
Write
Your name
On an empty sheet of paper 1 [for me]
So that I
Can guess
What things I am talking to
[Verse 2]
All those
Sniveling guilty pleasures
Weigh heavy tied to my foot
Things
That I never wanted
They laid into my shoe
[Chorus]
Write
Your name
On an empty sheet of paper [for me]
So that I
Can guess
Through which things I break them
1. A play of words, a sheet of paper is also called "Blatt", just like the leaves on trees