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