.Can't stop thinking 'bout it
It fills me with unease
Out there by the roadside something's buried
Under sycamore leaves
Wet grounds, late September>
The foliage of the trees
I came upon this feeling that someone's lying
Covered by sycamore leaves
And I could never face.
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