Going Down

A man that has to fall off a building, have you ever thought about what he's thinking?

Standing on the edge 

I'm awaiting my own cheque 

I see the brushing of the past 

I see my life begin to crack 

I see the remnants floating by 

The lies untouched by mine 

My friends all gone to fly 

And my threads are left to die 

I see my closest ties 

I see the stretching binds 

I see them tear inside 

I can't seem to stop this time 

I'm falling off the edge 

No surprises, but real regrets 

But I can't take it in 

That's why it's gotta' be 

A dream; I'm falling 

It's like wine; it's heavenly 

My feet are off the ground 

And I'm just going... down. 

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