3.Falling Slowly
I don't know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can't react
And games that never amount to more than they're meant
They'll play themselves out
Falling slowly
Eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Moves that take me
And erase me
And I'm painted black
And you have suffered enough
And warred Yourself
It's time that you won
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