Nothing no longer

Leaves are coming down
a car goes by
I am the last swallow summer left
a cloud in the sky

In the street outside
someone is singing
a car is burning
someone has died.

I wish I could have told you
I wish I had known
If wishes were wings
I would have flown

You have chained me
enslaved me
I became what you made me
You had no claim on me

Leaves are falling down
pile up on rainsoaked ground
There isn't a sound
There isn't a sound