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Falling Blackfield

Falling - Blackfield
Cold hands that grip
And how the seconds slip
As grass grows
And time slows

Words that fall too hard
I know that past will always
Find me
And blind me

Now I'm falling down again
Diving through the dark again
Will I ever land
And walk upon the ground again?

I don't believe the truth
I don't believe that you will
Catch me
Save me

A promise that I made
Long ago betrayed
Will haunt me
Will taunt me

Now I'm falling down again
Diving through the dark again
Will I ever land
And walk upon the ground again?
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