Oh, it’s you again,
Your angel feathers and your bloodstains,
I can disregard these flighty notions and your silly grin,
This time what I stitch is mine,
And what I mend is just a hand hold,
Take note, it’s the last time,
A better company than being alone.
Look what you’re faced to find,
You’re gonna get it in your own sweet time,
There’s no easy way,
You make mistakes and pay – that’s just the way it’s done,
It is a shock,
I know you will feel it.
When it falls, when it comes down,
It comes down, it makes you hollow,
You might not wanna be around,
It’s just the way things are,
Oh, it’s here again,
Shovel under the tightrope,
It’s not where the worries begin, but how you learn to leave it alone,
No, it’s not where the worries began.
When it falls, when it comes down,
It comes down, it makes you hollow,
You might not wanna be around,
It’s just the way things are,
When it shines, when it shines down,
It shines down into the shadows,
Everything lost gets found,
It’s enough to show you who you are.
Stop thinking ‘bout something that’s nothing like the way things are,
Truth has a motive, regardless of what you want.
When it falls, when it comes down,
It comes down, it makes you hollow,
You might not wanna be around,
It’s just the way things are,
When it shines, when it shines down,
It shines down into the shadows,
Everything lost gets found,
It’s enough to show you who you are.
