I'm falling,
I'm falling.
Not to you,
The ground it is.
Too much to carry,
I, alone, lifted this feelings,
I was left
Hanging
Crying
But not again,
This may happen, not, be
You'll soon see how like it is
To be left
Without chances
Hoax is what you wear
This, what I can't bare
I fell onto you trap
Illusion of you and me, my mind is such a crap.
