I could live in a stone white cave,
I could be how you behave but I don't,
I could breathe in toxic fumes, all at ease in my god given doom, but I don't,
Night skies gonna break like fibres, I'm a gonna sell my soul for a fiver but I won't
Stop, I'm falling.
And all that I wanted, all that I needed, is right here in my sphere,
I'm a ghost that's haunted, histories taunted with the pain of distant memories and I sing.
I could be so indecisive, I could be so imprecise but I won't
My thoughts may be difficult and I'm burned by every fault I'm a man
Stop, I'm falling