"FALL. WILL" lyrics

"FALL. WILL"

I wish you wouldn't mind making a world class song
That's beloved by all
I said it'd never compensate for the moments that are made
From here to Montreal
I know you love me when I'm gone
To the upper echelon of fading memories
Our love was nothing out of place
Just a shimmy and a shake in the chaotic debris

I said the clock is working fine
Gravity is on our side
And life is but a dream
I cannot wait to see the future
Send the carriage and the horse
To the tickertape machine

We'll keep it loud for him and sing
When his soul just celebrate
Day of bread is all we need
I connected my thoughts, my heart
My fault, my scars
My shots in the dark
I know I'm only passing through
And I popped you up in the room
I hope to see you all again

Sometimes it makes more sense to me
Just to walk up on the scene
And just never look away
You say la la la la
I say la la la la
We say la la la la

There ain't nothing wrong with you
There ain't nothing wrong with me
So let's end the liaison

I know it's famine not a feast
And bad luck comes in threes
We're getting up our own

I said I love you either way
Exactly as you are
I couldn't change a thing

I hear the meadows call my name
I guess it is not what it ain't
But I have to look and see


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