It's barely breathing
I'm not letting this grow now
I'm asking for a fire but there is no more point in begging
I'm not letting you in no more there is nothing more left in this there is no point in falling
So are we really falling? is this really everything? or are we just illusions falling like lovers?
My heart it echoes
But I'm still here waiting for an answer
I'm falling through illusions cause there is no one holding me down