Fall

Can't you recall
The madness that we felt before we fall
Tumbling from somewhere above
Is this what they call love?

Hiding away our blended scripts
Of love songs and poems and potions we've mixed
And in this spell bound glory I can't hold the weight of the world in my arms

I'm just looking for it
I'm still looking for it all
It all

And in the mirror I see
The way you looked in my mind
Devices of the days
Coloured in many ways
And I fell asleep in your arms

Do you recall the way we used to fall and
Do you recall the way we used to fall
Well I'm still tripping on that
I'm still tripping on that
And I'm still tripping on that
On that
On that
On that