Marion Raven - Falling Away [Multimedia Track] Lyrics
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Falling Away [Multimedia Track]
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What Are The Lyrics For Falling Away [Multimedia Track] By Marion Raven?
He comes to me
He comes to me and I'm already gone He doesn't see He doesn't see that we're hanging on Blocking out the pieces of today Trying to get back to yesterday We're falling away And there's nothing left but rain No, there's nothing left here All I hear is silence as I say We're falling away We're falling away Falling Away I go to him (I go to him) I go to him and he's not really there We can't begin (can't begin) We can't begin to go anywhere All is done, there's nothing left to say Memories of his smile fade to grey We're falling away And there's nothing left but rain No, there's nothing left here All I hear is silence as I say We're falling away How can we care When it's so clear That we're not ending up Where we're supposed to be Just forget now Let's forget somehow Let's not regret all the things that we used to be My eyes still blur My eyes still blur from refusing to see I'm just not sure (just not sure) I'm just not sure we're meant to be We're falling away And there's nothing left but rain No, there's nothing left here All I hear is silence as I say We're falling away We're falling away All I hear is silence as I say We're falling away Falling Away Falling Away Falling Away Falling Away |
Who Wrote Falling Away [Multimedia Track] By Marion Raven?
Arthur Bacon, Harris Doran, Marion Raven, Freddy Wexler
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