Paroles de Falling

When the day's wrapped in a sheet and perfection has been reached she is nearly inside of me Stealing the place I made complete she is sneaking into me to be what I can't see I'm falling I'm falling I'm wasting my drawing I'm falling whenever she's calling me there A thousand things I carry through The day so long I overdo to reach the life unreal At the end of a perfect day I am losing out again to fill the empty space in me I'm falling I'm falling My way 'til the morning I'm falling whenever she's taking her pleasure in it Never will be making my life complete Forever she will be there waiting near Forever Forever I'm falling I'm falling My way 'til the morning I'm falling whenever she's calling me there Never will be making my life complete Forever she will be there waiting near Forever Forever Forever