in the speechless hush of the 5 am she ll spy upon what my sleeping brings in if the coffee burns before we see again then shed never learn how my feelings creep in i better grab her with both arms and hold on tight cause shes s falling in to trouble falling in to my life falling in to fables falling in and it feels so right in a crowd of thoughts i can wonder how i ll figure out what may be in her head if the world should end before we meet again then i ll never know what two lovers can hold she better grab me with both arms and hold on tight cause i m falling in to trouble falling in to her life falling in to fables falling in and it feels so right through the course of the day i think of things to say and then they fade away in the course of a fight i feel things aren t right then it goes all night we re falling in to trouble falling in to our lives falling in to fables falling in and it feels so right falling in to trouble falling in to our lives falling in to fables falling in and it feels so right
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