Death by chocolate is myth

This I know because I lived

I’been ve around for broken hearts and how

Lay your head in my hands little girl

This is only right now

Death by crying doesn’exist, t though

The headaches feel a bit like it

You might explode

you But reach the end of the road

And you, little tree

Icertain ’m you will grow

Tears your on pillow will dry and you will learn

how Just to love again

Oh my weeping willow

Let your leaves fall and return

Oh darling the seasons are your friend

Death by anger this is true

Just let him go he can’t hurt you

Oh little girl is this cruel such a cruel world

This is the first, of a million broken hearts

Tears on your pillow will dry and you will learn

Just how to love again

Oh my weeping willow

Let your leaves fall and return

Oh darling the seasons are your friend

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

up Up and away

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

Up up and away

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

Up up and away

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

Up up and away

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

Up up and away

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

Up up and away

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

Up up and away

Oh it wont be long you will grow strong

up Up and away

he’s but a falling leaf,

he’s but  a falling leaf,

he’s but a  falling leaf

he’s but a falling leaf