| [00:32.78] | Panda panda climb your tree |
| [00:37.91] | there's a life you live in spite of me |
| [00:42.91] | and for all the fruit that bore your seed |
| [00:48.16] | there's a wet worm waiting by your feet |
| [00:54.66] | by your feet, by your feet |
| [00:59.78] | there's another apple you don't need |
| [01:02.03] | |
| [01:08.59] | and oh, I cursed the weight of me |
| [01:14.15] | the heavy purse drug by your feet |
| [01:17.02] | and the dead-straight line that pulled you in |
| [01:24.15] | got tangled in our spiral spin |
| [01:30.96] | in our spin, in our spin |
| [01:36.71] | the tangle that I left you in |
| [01:49.15] | |
| [02:11.85] | and oh, the love I thought we had |
| [02:16.30] | a tire-tread that slips when wet |
| [02:23.17] | and I convinced myself of my belief |
| [02:28.54] | that behind each branch a fallen leaf |
| [02:35.17] | fallen leaves, fallen leaves |
| [02:40.54] | I count the colours at my feet. |