My heart is a ghost
And it drinks and it smokes and it keeps me awake
All through the night, my heart shakes
So I live alone
Drink beer by the phone, and it keeps me alive
And oh, there is hope, but I can't look for it
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest.
Oh, out in the woods
Out in the field, it's the hard rain's fault
Rust in the wheels of my ten speed
And I ride in the rain
The rain and the wind and it keeps me sane
My head is a god, and I can't speak for it
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest.
(That's the trouble in everything)
(Everything always does that)
(That's the thing about anything)
(Everything always does that)
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest
There are leaves in the trees, there are trees in the forest.

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