Falling in Space

What are we holding on for?
We're falling through the cracks on the floor
And what are we holding on for?
Suddenly I see a door
Where there was none before

Who am I holding onto?
I am dying lying so close to you
I couldn't keep you awake
Can't forget your sleeping angel face

I hear the sound of dying lambs
You leave it up to me to decide how this ends
You are the softest soul that I have ever met
Your mistake was leaving it in my hands

Can you hear the sound of dying lambs
You leave it up to me to declare this the end
You are the softest soul that I've ever met
Your mistake was leaving it in my hands

Part of me wants to hold on
The other part's long gone
We're not who we were before
I don't believe in unchangeable cores
At least not anymore

Then who am I holding onto?
I am dying lying so close to you
Why couldn't you stay awake?
Can't forget your sleeping angel face

I hear the sound of dying lambs
You leave it up to me to decide how this ends
You are the softest soul that I have ever met
Your mistake was leaving it in my hands
Can you hear the sound of dying lambs
You leave it up to me to declare this the end
You are the softest soul that I've ever met
Your mistake was leaving it in my hands

What are we holding on for?
We're falling through the cracks on the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Gloria De Oliveira
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