Fallen
Absence of feeling
I've grown to know
Stare at the ceiling
As time it goes
What else do I have to give
To show you that I care?
No matter how hard I try
I find there's nothing there
So give me my space
But don't go too far away from me
The day that I fell to Earth
I knew this place ain't meant for me
This place ain't meant
For me
Always grow colder
Days falling shorter
Where and the hell am I am?
Here from a past life
Been through this more times
Than I could count on my hands
I've grown to know
Stare at the ceiling
As time it goes
What else do I have to give
To show you that I care?
No matter how hard I try
I find there's nothing there
So give me my space
But don't go too far away from me
The day that I fell to Earth
I knew this place ain't meant for me
This place ain't meant
For me
Always grow colder
Days falling shorter
Where and the hell am I am?
Here from a past life
Been through this more times
Than I could count on my hands
Credits
Writer(s): Bret Michaels, James Mcgorman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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