I wonder what it means
When I'm falling
In my dreams,
Sinking to the bottom
Of the deepest
Darkest ocean,
Sometimes
It's hard to explain
Why I keep on falling,
All over again
The fears are always,
Waiting in the wings,
For me
When do you know
Not in the arms of friends
Saying our goodbyes,
Feeling like
We're somewhere,
We hardly recognise,
I sort of always knew
That it would never
Feel quite the same,
I guess things
Always change
If you give it
Enough time
The fears are always,
Waiting in the wings
For me
When do you know
The bags are packed,
The car's outside waiting
Spare key left
On the kitchen table
One last time
Down the road again,
I guess this really is
Leaving
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