Wisdom of Crowds - Bruce Soord, Jonas Renkse

Darling, we had it all

The cold wind of the fall

Lie there in the leaves

They warm you in the breeze

Look at our ways

Look at how we suffer

Look at our ways

Look at our ways

Look at how we suffer

Look at our ways

You said, you said it hurts

The warm touch of feeling it first

Darling, we had it all

The kindness of the fall

Look at our ways

Look at how we suffer

Look at our ways

Look at our ways

Look at how we suffer

Look at our ways

Look at our ways

Look at how we suffer

Look at our ways

You swore you’d leave (look at our ways)

But it’s only fair (look at how we suffer)

So darling please, (look at our ways)

Look at the ways (look at our ways)

We suffer alone (look at how we suffer)

The wisdom of crowds (look at our ways)