I've seen you watch too long,
you just play the wall
A peaceful after-thought
Time marches on
I wish I could help you someway
I can tell you're feeling
awfully lost
Maybe I'm wrong
You're not picking
Not choosing
Not winning and not losing
So I think you're missing out
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
It starts with a feeling like stumbling
The ground is gone
And you're left clawing at the sky
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
Question if angels want their wings
It feels a lot like love to me
You're bleeding out your cause,
as it washes off
You sing us all your song,
written all in chalk
You're not picking
Not choosing
Not winning and not losing
So I think you're missing out
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
It starts with a feeling like stumbling
The ground is gone
And you're left clawing at the sky
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
Question if angels
want their wings
It feels a lot like love to me
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
It starts with a feeling like stumbling
The ground is gone
And you're left clawing at the sky
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
Question if angels
want their wings
It feels a lot like love to me
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
It starts with a feeling like stumbling
The ground is gone
And you're left clawing at the sky
I'll tell you what it's like to fall
Question if angels
want their wings
It feels a lot like love to me
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