I feel like I died three years ago It's so hard to offer hope When you feel you're alone If everything's a feeling I could offer mine But why? When I can't face the sight I know I could fall in love again See the world with fresh eyes But sooner or later I'd start again Seeing to the other side Even devotion knows It's hard to play the chords Give any thief an apple he'll just get worse Have you ever known love without the fall? The floor on your knees at a strangers door Baby, deer roam Swans fly Herons nest I'll die a little Baby, deer roam Swans fly Herons nest I'll die a little I'll die a little