Fall کے بول

How many times? How many faces? How many years? How many places? And I know the faces that I have seen Recognise the places where I have been If I try Do you have me in your memory? Have I dented your soul? Could you mould my face from cold clay? In the darkness Would you fall? How many lies below my window Run around my head and beneath my pillow I know the faces inside my head Haven't got a place to go instead If you try