Falling
Collapsing...

Let us climb a mountain high
Meet the sun on the other side...

I turn around
There you are...

I lay here lifeless
Broken on the floor...

I love him
I tell him everyday...

Night after night
I toss and turn...

The moon shown down like heaven's veil,
As we listened to the sweet song of a Nightingale...

I am me
I am who I am...

Pain and agony,
Suffering and strife...

Many a man came
Gold sweetly beckoning them...

I look and my mouth begins to water,
I want you right here, right now...

Who said you need wings to fly?
To view this world from another perspective...