Boy Sets Fire The Fine Art Of Falling Lyrics

The Fine Art Of Falling Lyrics

I could lie here for a day



Tongue tied and out classed



Never missing their world that used to be my life



And I can't remember what it was



That I always wanted



But it should have always been this rhyme and reason



Not withstanding



Folded into beauty



And if I hold this here forever



I will never down



And when I loose my ground



I can always remember



This is my reason



You are my reason to stay



I have shed this dry hard shell



Traded its comfort for your eyes



Played with denial



And then denied my own defenses



It's no longer a part of me



These questions, in security



You will always be the most magnificent creation