Under the Leaves Songtext
von Dead Mechanical

I laughed to myself, so you couldn′t hear
Oh, the things I'll whisper into your ear
You don′t know what I've been thinking
It's not gonna be OK, no, it never will
Black suits and black ties on a quiet hill
If you could hear the things I′m thinking
I′ve measured out your grave
Six by six by three
I've measured out your grave
Under the fallen leaves
They say it′s best served cold, but I'm not so sure
Feel the hate on my skin, burning clean and pure
You don′t know what I've been thinking
It′ll never be the same. Do you know how I know?


I've found an empty place, as beautiful as gold
If you could hear the things I'm thinking
I′ve measured out your grave
Six by six by three
I′ve measured out your grave
Under the fallen leaves
Can't wait to watch the lights go
Can′t wait to watch the lights fade out
Can't wait to watch the lights go
Can′t wait to watch the lights all fade out
And I've measured out your grave
Six by eight by five
I′ve measured out your grave
And I will bury you one night