Still falling
"still falling
breathless and on again
inside today
inside me today
around broken in two
'til your eyes share into dust
like two strangers turning into dust
'til my hand shook with the weight of fear
I could possibly be fading
or have something more to gain
I could feel myself growing colder
I could feel myself under your fate
under your fate
it was you, breathless and torn
I could feel my eyes turning into dust
into strangers, turning into dust
turning into dust
turning into dust"
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