Falling from Trees

some time soon somewhere bright and breezy you'll hear this tune roll over in your grave and go back to sleep beat the walls of your cave and curse me and curse me break some hearts bruise some feelings by all means open wide this doesn't hurt you as much as it hurts me you're in two minds you're in three beds at the same time you're life's april fool just time to order in the round before the bell goes and when you wake up in the night you'll wonder where you are and where you're going break some hearts bruise some feelings by all means open wide this doesn't hurt you as much as it hurts me