Falling Star
Take a look behind the guise
Something vacant waits beneath the lies
The Reasons why
Are few and far between this time
Nothing can repair this broken hope
Sing into the night without an audience
Without confidence
Scream these words aloud
Then the lights flash white
The truth is exposed
and the air we breath grows colder
So much colder than before
Falling star, I don't know the answers
And I'm falling down
Help me light teh way
Falling star, I don't know the answers
And I'm falling fast
Help me through the night
Writer/s: Bella Morte
