On the edge, of a cliff
Nothing below but tragedy
At the end, of my self
Nowhere to go
But down from here
I feel the weight
I feel the tug
Of my sins
And gravity keeps pulling me down
And I deserve it
But Your hand blocked the ground
Chorus
I fell in looove
Fell in looove
Fell in looove
Fell in looove
Verse 2
What is love?
Nothing's right
Take a look, no fantasy
In my world, in this life
Nowhere to go but down from here
Nothing below but tragedy
At the end, of my self
Nowhere to go
But down from here
I feel the weight
I feel the tug
Of my sins
And gravity keeps pulling me down
And I deserve it
But Your hand blocked the ground
Chorus
I fell in looove
Fell in looove
Fell in looove
Fell in looove
Verse 2
What is love?
Nothing's right
Take a look, no fantasy
In my world, in this life
Nowhere to go but down from here
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