Who you are   where you been   What you want   when you're keen   I will stick around   until it all goes down   Im telling you   it was nothing big   Trees were on fire   A burning leaf lands in my hand      Leitmotif   you will never know me      Or who you are   where you been   Or what you want   when you're keen   I will stick around   until it all goes down   Im telling you   it was nothing big   We were on fire   a means to the end   My friend   leitmotif      Word have lost their meaning   it all sounds the same   You only hear me breathing   'cause whatever Im trying to say   It comes out wrong   but it comes out wrong   Yeah, it comes out wrong