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Falling

Dead Artist Syndrome

Vanity, vanity, all is insanity,
True love's given way to steam and class,
A passion for disaster's moving ever faster,
And deceive myself, or put my heart on the shelf,
And I'll say, "It's all gonna burn."
Can't you see it's falling?
Feels like flying, it's falling,
Can't you see it falling down?
Can't you see it's falling?
Think you're soaring, your falling,
Can't you see we're falling down?
Like a cheap shot from a cannon, they cut my vision down,
Downplay the choice of living,
In hypocrisy I've been drowned,
Can't believe I'm still around.
Can't you see we're falling?
Think we're flying, we're falling,
Can't you see we're falling down?
Can't you see we're falling?
Think you're soaring, your falling,
Can't you see we're falling down, down, down, down, down?
You're reaching out for Heaven, while you settle for the stars,
You're right back where you started, and yet you've gone so far,
You're not the one you used to be, but you never were, like a tragic character.
Can't you see we're falling?
Think we're flying, we're falling,
Can't you see we're falling down, down, down, down?
Can't you see we're falling?
Think you're soaring, your falling,
Can't you see we're falling down, down, down, down?
Can't you see we're falling?
Think we're flying, we're falling,
Can't you see we're falling down?
Can't you see we're falling?
Everything is falling,
Can't you see we're falling down, down, down, down?
Can't you see it falling?
Everything is falling,
All your plans are falling down, down, down, down.
Can't you see it falling down?






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