Falling On My Face ​The Beloved

I was there
In the corner of my eye
I swear, I was there
Sky high, bone dry
In a restless world
With a burning pain
I was there
But never again

I knew you would
The way you should
You said you could
But I don't walk straight
I'm on my face again

I saw you
From the look on your face
You saw me too
I saw you
World-weary, split in two
Standing cold
In the driving rain
I saw you
But never again

I knew you would
The way you should
You said you could
But I don't think straight
I'm on my face again