sábado, 9 de novembro de 2019

Falling

There was something in the way he looked at and talked to me
Something that frightened me.
Deep down I knew
It was a dangerous deed falling in love and I was getting too close...

Falling... Am I falling?
Am I falling from grace?
Am I falling back down?
Or am I simply falling head over heels in love?

There was so much more to be lived
But, there you were tearing everything down with your silky grin
Looking down at me.

Falling... Am I falling?
Am I falling down under?
Am I falling dangerously in love again?
Or am I simply falling from grace?

Empty words
Empty promises
I was left once again in the dark
And vanished all the spark

Falling... Have I fallen?
Have I fallen down under?
Have I once more fallen into false hope?
Or have I fallen into a deep hole?
I'm done falling...