The sounds you make, the shine you wear It's your own special ways Of falling out, into the sun with hera?¦ I can't help falling I hear you calling
it's been so long, living on my back stripped so long my head is torn, thinking of way back forgotten it all father you've gone, broken kid left
[Verse 1] Cherubs scream "Oh yes, he's the fall man" harbor him to de-spoil it. Fill the void, sanctify the noise, Peel and bleed my sore So wake yourself
