Texty:
Falling Up Crashings

Release the gate of beautiful I am staying down to hide in rooms away These tears they build me up a house Then they pour on down and wash the house away

lasts, pain that heals And take, take your time but move so fast 'Cause hearts move on and this is real This time it means something Dreams will fall

You are my one true love You are the voice that is so sweet In everything I do, you bring the best out of me You are my wings to fly You are the wind

wakened thought that have turned my heart To face the wind and [Incomprehensible]you well I know I?ll fit But you, do you believe that I wanted Something other than fallen

, open arms, open arms let your spirit Open, open arms, open arms let your spirit pour Here's the call to anyone at all Who's ever had the rise right after a fall

always a weak hand holding mine Saying the way that I have said, "This is the way" Every scene is still the same Just with a different faceless name Falling

lasts, pain that heals And take, take your time But move so fast, cause hearts move on And this is real This time it means something Dreams will fall

Acts 3:1-10 Release the gate of beautiful, I am staying down to hide in rooms away These tears they build me up a house, then they pour on down and

that and you play hearts like instruments Listen deep, you're hell the sound Whispering, it's all around Echoes grasping in, echoes lasting sin Out of this, please open up