Falling
Falling
We’re actually falling
But neither is sorry
It’s always so sad
It came without warning
This cold gloomy morning
We’ve finished the story
There’s nothing to add
And through the clouds slowly
Drip-drip-drop
Falling down from the skies
Washing off all the lies
Comes final rain
No matter how hard we’ve tried
With nothing else left to hide
Leaving us both behind
It came to the end
Maybe
We’ll meet again maybe
Both happy and carefree
It happens sometimes…
…But rain keeps on falling
We know there’s no turning
When light is not burning
And souls do not rhyme
And through the clouds slowly...
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