Fall Out Songtext
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Fall Out Songtext
Who′s gonna weigh this soul of mine?
Crawling on rooftops spread over the hill on for miles
Sound of the rain laid on the tile
Turned a new page when I went out of style
Fall out again
Fall out descends
Fall out again
What's left depends
Let′s play pretend
If I'd lose my faith your arms would wait
Gap in the blind made space for heavenly light to line your faces
But I'd lose my pace
Bonds that retraced
You′d roll over on your side, not call my name
Fall out again
Fall out descends
Fall out again
What′s left depends
Let's play pretend
Fall out again
Fall out descends
Fall out again
What′s left depends
Lets play pretend
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
Fall out descends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
What's left depends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Let′s play pretend
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
Fall out descends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
What's left depends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Let′s play pretend
Crawling on rooftops spread over the hill on for miles
Sound of the rain laid on the tile
Turned a new page when I went out of style
Fall out again
Fall out descends
Fall out again
What's left depends
Let′s play pretend
If I'd lose my faith your arms would wait
Gap in the blind made space for heavenly light to line your faces
But I'd lose my pace
Bonds that retraced
You′d roll over on your side, not call my name
Fall out again
Fall out descends
Fall out again
What′s left depends
Let's play pretend
Fall out again
Fall out descends
Fall out again
What′s left depends
Lets play pretend
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
Fall out descends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
What's left depends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Let′s play pretend
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
Fall out descends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Fall out again
(Sound of the rain laid on the tile)
What's left depends
(Turned a new page when I went out of style)
Let′s play pretend
Writer(s): Bevan Green, Felix Parker, Jack Brett, Nic Rollo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

