Why did I wake up this morning?
Just to see another door close goodbye
And why does that dog keep on barking?
How come it's still raining in July?
These were the things I was thinking of
And then you fell out of the sky
I don't believe in forever
Pretty places you go when you die
As I pass that old container by the river
I feel like a sight for sore eyes
These were the things I was thinking of
And then you fell out of the sky
Now I drown every night in your reflection
As we roll across the red and yellow sea
We fall from grace into the arms of glory
Arms of glory that bring you home to me
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The old man upstairs is always snoring
I'd quite like to put my fist in his eye
Shall I walk? Or shall I take the train this morning?
And I wonder what's the meaning of life
These were the things I was thinking of
And then you fell out of the sky
These were the things I was thinking of
And then you fell out of the sky