Watch — watch the sun go down, landing on the ground near the line of trees* Where the shadowspill of light brings an early night, dark enough to see. We sit on the edge, behind the fence daring the gravity above. Am I falling to you, are you falling to me? Every second there's more than I can see. Are we losing control, is this vertigo? We step out of bounds, on uneven ground, running away. My heart can't hold the weight, the crash or the break, keeping this pace. The very first time — your skin against mine, you hold my hand so tightly. Am I falling to you, are you falling to me? Every second there's more than I can see, so don't let me go in this vertigo. I want it all — I want it, I want it. I want it more than I've ever wanted. I want it all — I want it, I want it. I want it more than I've ever wanted. This is just like a play, the predictable stage we're living on. And faith can't tame the stars, those flickering scars that cover our bones. And we trip on our feet, we fumble our speech, we choose the ones we never reach. But I'm falling to you and you're falling to me — every second there's more than we can see — I know I'm losing control, I wanna lose control, don't let me go in this vertigo.