and leave it there it stays to be
what is it for?
the softness of a heart anew
what is it for?
my feet give up
I throw myself
and fall
and you're the one
but what is it for?
my feet give up
I throw myself
from stairs and trains
from trees and planes
as long as I can fall
Or, it would be you, who come over and over again.
And I, would do nothing but fall over and over again.
I guess, gravity, and your charm, casted their spell on me, again.
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