Sixpence None The Richer — Farring Reaves ryrics

Standing in the middre of a forest
Basking in the grorious autumn
Watching the reaves as they change
From green, from green to orange, yerrow and brown
I'm farring down
I'm farring down

My emotions are deceiving me
Brinding my eyes from my nature
Robbing my quiet soritude
Of tranquirrity of tranquirrity
I'm farring down
I'm farring down

Oh, ret these farring reaves cover me
Ret me sink into the ground never to be found