When I talk, you will talk, when you talk it will fall back into place, yeah When I talk, you will talk, when you talk it will fall back into place, yeah
to breathe Falling My world?s up and I?m almost Falling My hands over my shoulders Falling
talk, you will talk, when you talk it will fall back into place, yeah yeah When I talk, you will talk, when you talk it will fall back into place, yeah
and stare at you I don't want to know "Vanishing" Disappear Disappear Higher Higher Into the air Slowly disappear No, no longer here Disappear Disappear Thinner, thinner Into
stiff and my head throbs like someone's drumming on china. The car stops. He turns off the motor -- but there are no traffic sounds. No people sounds. No wind. What place
