The Fall کے بول

What exists isn’t real You are groundless The walls of your bedroom fall as you sleep While you fall You are losing everything But you can’t see what’s going away Luck passes by your hand Through your fingers and you can’t hold it In corridors you hide In paths you choose In lives you seek to poison Everything shows you the fall Always been a new person But, in deeply you don’t know who you are And of something I’m sure What feeds your runway will find the end of the line You’re destroying yourself in a blink of an eye Eyes shut to yourself And you can’t get up How can you sleep?