Falling down everyday, to where I can't be found
Left like some wreckage that's been shot down over sacred ground
Can't find a place for refuge, safe exits slip away
No chance for my redemption, stumbling towards an early grave

Falling everyday, farther all the time
Searching for something there, something I can never find
Falling everyday, farther all the time
Searching for something there, something I can never find

Without a sound, the silence waits-keeps pulling me back down
I push against it but there is no use I can't stop now
No place I can hold to, how much further can I go
Sliding down into the darkness, waiting for the fatal blow

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Writer(s): MARTIN KIERSZENBAUM, NADIR KHAYAT, NICOLAS JEAN PIERRE DRESTI