Fallaway
Dusted off, packed and done
Close to home, all I've known
My father whistling
Doubt keeps whispering
When we lay there side by side
Watching stars shine bright like keyholes in the sky
I think of all you said
Oh, you rustle up the stardust in my head
Space rolls out its carpet
This is how it started
All those years have led to this
This is how it started
No more whispering
No more whispering
No more whispering
No more whispering
Close to home, all I've known
My father whistling
Doubt keeps whispering
When we lay there side by side
Watching stars shine bright like keyholes in the sky
I think of all you said
Oh, you rustle up the stardust in my head
Space rolls out its carpet
This is how it started
All those years have led to this
This is how it started
No more whispering
No more whispering
No more whispering
No more whispering
Credits
Writer(s): Eric San, Emiliana Torrini
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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