Is it the fever?
Is it the love I leave with her when she′s the leaver?
Is fall the falling of the leaves or do they give up?
Do trees give up using the backdoor?

Maybe love, the willingness to die
Autumn leaves will never satisfy
What doesn't leave is always left behind?
Grass is green and this beat is tight

She is the river
Timeless beauty drowning gently what you give her
You float from shallow into deep, she′s sending shivers
Down your spine, out of your mind

Down all your spine
Down all your spine
Out of your mind

Maybe love, the willingness to die
Autumn leaves would never satisfy
What doesn't leave was always left behind?
Grass is green and this beat is tight

Was it the fever?
Was it love I left with her when she's the leaver?
Was fall the falling of the leaves or did they give up?
Did they give up using the backdoor?

Writer(s): Luca Barro, Astrid Fuellemann, Nicolas Struchen, Michael Zinniker, Nico Schulthess, Luk Schulthess, Lukas Schlumpf, Lars Christen, Till Ostendarp<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com