Turin Brakes - Falling Down

You move so sweetThere's enough to write a book about itWhen you speakIt takes a while for the words to settle downThey carry on into the next townStick through sand and drag your nameDrag your name you're always falling downCover your faceTake a seat before you're falling downYou burn so slowYou burn the way that every candle wants to goWhen you danceYou take the, the breezeYou take the breeze and spin it right through meStick through sand drag your nameDrag your name you're always falling downCover your faceTake a seat before you're falling downThere's some things that you can't hideYou never left the ground, you're always falling downYou have to see we're on your sideYou never left the ground, you're always falling down
You move so sweetThere's enough to write a book about itWhen you speakIt takes a while for the words to settle downThey carry on into the next townStick through sand and drag your nameDrag your name you're always falling downCover your faceTake a seat before you're falling downYou burn so slowYou burn the way that every candle wants to goWhen you danceYou take the, the breezeYou take the breeze and spin it right through meStick through sand drag your nameDrag your name you're always falling downCover your faceTake a seat before you're falling downThere's some things that you can't hideYou never left the ground, you're always falling downYou have to see we're on your sideYou never left the ground, you're always falling down

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