Fallin' Down

Closed windows
Old records on repeat
I have fallen down
Whispering sweet nothings in your sleep
There's not a sweeter sound

See you in the field
They're calling curtains on the world
If we shot right into space, would you still view me as your girl?
Yeah the states don't seem to separate much floating above Earth
So tell me the truth, just make it up first

Could we walk along your city streets?
Get home safe and sound?
The floor isn't where you have to sleep
Come adore me, now

See you in the field
They're calling curtains on the world
If we shot right into space, would you still view me as your girl?
Yeah the states don't seem to separate much floating above Earth
So tell me the truth, just make it up first

Tell me the truth, nothing rehearsed

Yeah the states don't seem to separate much floating above Earth
So tell me the truth, just make it up first.



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Mcginn
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