Fall
| Album | Bright Lights Faded Signs |
|---|---|
| Track # | 1 |
| Lyrics | FALL Music Ryan Davis Lyrics by Ryan Davis and Nancy Waldman 4:30 Tune in your radio and put out the lights home alone and working on a Saturday night packing up your boxes you know I wish you well load them up with candles food and little shotgun shells hearing all the chatter and you’re all too aware so you’re carving out a hiding space underneath the stairs cause there could be upheaval as soon as things take a turn off in the dark and distance you can see the torches burn you don’t want to be so paranoid as everyone in town but there is a feeling floating everywhere the ship is going down You’re gonna fall yes I know its coming and all I wanted was something for nothing and if I had a little more loving I’d take these demons on and make them crawl back into the shadows and leave us here with something that mattered and if I turn out all the lights and watch the stars I’ll make it through the night Boarded up the windows and you barricade the door you think you thought of everything still you’re pacing the floor cowering at shadows and your jumping at sounds if the coming days don’t tear you up your nerves will break you down last news bad disaster still is ringing in your head but the phone is strangely silent you hope that only it is dead take the boxes to the basement yeah you’re stocking the shelves because you know that pretty soon its everyone for themselves You’re gonna fall yes I know its coming and all I wanted was something for nothing and if I had a little more loving I’d take these demons on and make them crawl back into the shadows and leave us here with something that mattered and if I turn out all the lights and watch the stars I’ll make it through the night |
| Fall by Moossa | |