Falling [Quantic]
Someday the wind will change
And you will see me clearly
One day these dreams of mine
Will bring me to my time
Someday I will become
What I am meant to be coming to
One day, but that's a million somedays
From today
lately the sunshine
Makes a different shape around me
Lately my music
Has a different sound to show me
Lately I ask questions of the world
But no one is listening
tell me, when I go to sleep
What will the morning bring me?
falling, falling, falling
Or am I flying?
Flying, flying, flying
Or am I falling?
Writer/s: Matt Hales / Nitin Sawhney
