Falling Star
Don't say what you're about to say.
Believe me, you are my fate.
And I believe you'll find a way,
or will you keep on falling until you reach the ground?
Of your lonely mind will you ever find yourself again?
And will you keep on dying until you've finally found
a better place where you find you will not wake up again?
Cause what you see is crystal wall,
what you breath is silver air,
but weigh this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there.
What you'll see is burning black,
and what'll you see is empty air,
so way this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there...
You're falling... yeah,
You're falling... yeah,
So take my hand, and come on let's fly.
There's always someone laughing,
from the corner of their cage,
but to fly amongst the mountains you must dance within the waves.
Or will you keep on falling until you reach the ground?
Of your lonely mind will you ever find yourself again?
And will you keep on dying until you've finally found a better
place where you find you will not wake up again?
Cause what you see is crystal wall,
what you breath is silver air,
but weigh this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there.
What you'll see is burning black,
and what you'll see is empty air,
so way this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there...
You're falling... yeah,
You're falling... yeah,
So take my hand, and come on let's fly.
"Falling"
Written by Missy Higgins
Believe me, you are my fate.
And I believe you'll find a way,
or will you keep on falling until you reach the ground?
Of your lonely mind will you ever find yourself again?
And will you keep on dying until you've finally found
a better place where you find you will not wake up again?
Cause what you see is crystal wall,
what you breath is silver air,
but weigh this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there.
What you'll see is burning black,
and what'll you see is empty air,
so way this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there...
You're falling... yeah,
You're falling... yeah,
So take my hand, and come on let's fly.
There's always someone laughing,
from the corner of their cage,
but to fly amongst the mountains you must dance within the waves.
Or will you keep on falling until you reach the ground?
Of your lonely mind will you ever find yourself again?
And will you keep on dying until you've finally found a better
place where you find you will not wake up again?
Cause what you see is crystal wall,
what you breath is silver air,
but weigh this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there.
What you'll see is burning black,
and what you'll see is empty air,
so way this moment with a future of your dreams no longer there...
You're falling... yeah,
You're falling... yeah,
So take my hand, and come on let's fly.
"Falling"
Written by Missy Higgins