
Fallen Leaves
Fingerpicking Guitar, minimalist, introspective, poetic, introspective indie folk/pop, soothing vocals, elements of Brazilian bossa nova, Swedish punk roots, and world music influences like West African sounds, atmospheric

Fallen Leaves
Fingerpicking Guitar, minimalist, introspective, poetic, introspective indie folk/pop, soothing vocals, elements of Brazilian bossa nova, Swedish punk roots, and world music influences like West African sounds, atmospheric
Lyrics
Verse 1
I spoke in ways the wind would scatter
Never knew the weight of what I’d done
Your eyes were quiet pools of water
Reflecting back a colder sun
Pre-Chorus
Every step I took away from you
Was a stone I cast across the stream
Chorus
I’m sorry for the lines I crossed
For the gentle things I lost
If I could mend the threads I fray
I’d bring the light back to your day
Verse 2
Your voice now drifts like distant thunder
Breaking through a heavy sky
I reach but find my hands go under
Where the current pulls our ties
Pre-Chorus
Every step I took away from you
Was a stone I cast across the stream
Chorus
I’m sorry for the lines I crossed
For the gentle things I lost
If I could mend the threads I fray
I’d bring the light back to your day
Bridge
If time would turn these fallen leaves
Back into branches green with spring
I’d walk with you beneath their shade
And never let you feel that sting
Outro
So here I stand, the rain between
Hoping you will know I’ve seen
The weight of all I put you through
And how my heart still beats for you
