Lletres: Regina Spektor. Far (Special Edition CD/DVD). Time Is All Around.
You step on all my parts
And then you walk right out the door
And I know that your love
Ain't never coming back no more
Time is all around except inside my clock
Everybody's waiting for their lover to unlock
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Time is all around, time is all around
I hallucinate a cat between my feet
I'm stepping lightly so as not to hurt it
Everybody wants to say that you have changed
Of course, you've changed
You've changed, you've changed
Your mind's been rearrange
But leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to love?
Why am I supposed to? I'm so tired
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to?
I don't want, I don't want to, I don't want
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
And then you walk right out the door
And I know that your love
Ain't never coming back no more
Time is all around except inside my clock
Everybody's waiting for their lover to unlock
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Time is all around, time is all around
I hallucinate a cat between my feet
I'm stepping lightly so as not to hurt it
Everybody wants to say that you have changed
Of course, you've changed
You've changed, you've changed
Your mind's been rearrange
But leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to love?
Why am I supposed to? I'm so tired
Why am I supposed to love if I don't want to?
I don't want, I don't want to, I don't want
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up
Leaves become most beautiful
When they're about to die
When they're about to fall from trees
When they're about to dry up