I'm falling for you now
But you're gone before I hit the ground
What little peace we found
Don't ever let me out
And I'm waiting for it now
The minutes become ours to hold
We're carrying this doubt
It's [?] the doubt
And I'm falling faster now
And I'll never make a sound, no
It's only but the fog, my dear
It picks you up and'll soon be clear
It's only but the fog, my dear
It picks you up and'll soon be clear
I'm falling for you now
But you're gone before I hit the ground
But you're gone before I hit the ground
But you're gone before I hit the ground