I'm falling on my arms
Crawling in my space
Safe from all those eyes
That look at me that way
I try to get a .
Of what we really are
Now think we're too fall down
Until someone calls me out
And I'm coming, love
Could it fell this good
All the time
Could it fell this good
I call it in my dreams
And shades who make belive
That that way I can see
What sepparates reality
From these messages I get
What happend to my friends
They left me out again
So I break out on my own
And I'm coming, love
Could it fell this good
All the time
Could it fell this good
All the time
Could it fell this good
I think I found
A place to I count out
And I could stare the days, the days
Even I'm on my own
Could it fell this good
All the time
Could it fell this good
All the time
Could it fell this good
All the time
I'm coming, love