See the Leaves

Without hope Without love She sees herself From below and above Her untied hair She smears the spit Pleasure and suffering Her beliefs conflict It brings a smile She cannot pretend To believe that life Really has no end See the leaves They're dying again See the moth It's flying again See the leaves They're dying again See the moth It's flying again See the grass It's dying again See the sun It's trying again It's trying again It's trying again It's trying again It's trying again --- See the Leaves - The Flaming Lips