Fall, falling away!
I am gone, a year and a day
On the edge with toes on the line
I’ll jump and pray to be fine.
Oh how do we win?
I am gone, shedding my skin!
On the wind, or on my own,
I’ll melt the fire that lives in my bones.
Lines, fine and black
Sing of dreams calling me back
Over waves, dark smiles and cold
Taunting girls who will never be bold
Oh I run, but never get far
On my feet or the wheels of a car
Tied to ground, paper tight bind
It’s my soul dear, but it’s yours to mind.
