falling from the heights you never even knew you were afraid of been blinded by the light you didn't even think you'd ever see have you ever been locked inside an empty room with all the windows left wide open will you be landing on the only space that's
being occupied by me listening to everything does wonders for the deaf ones and searching for the open door has got no sense of irony and I love it when the flies all die on windowsills so close to all the air they're falling down like
all the rain and raindrops never land on me well what's left for me to say maybe
I'll close my eyes and wait for you to do the same and maybe then we'll start to understand it all and we'll fall into everything no one will believe we'll be everything
