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Falling
It feels like I'm falling...
Why does it feel like I'm falling,
Drifting in and out
Of this wasted ground
Under my blood stained soles
The change creeps back
Into my soul
Forever realizing that I
Can't, can't do this
For I am not the One
I'm falling to god's grace
But the grace is a
Fog of my past
Present and Future
Holding me back
From all I can do...
It feels like I'm falling
But can never stop.
Why does it feel like I'm falling,
Drifting in and out
Of this wasted ground
Under my blood stained soles
The change creeps back
Into my soul
Forever realizing that I
Can't, can't do this
For I am not the One
I'm falling to god's grace
But the grace is a
Fog of my past
Present and Future
Holding me back
From all I can do...
It feels like I'm falling
But can never stop.
Published 9th Sep 2011
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