Falling

Falling, falling, 

Into the earth's bed.

Falling stars and falling dreams 

Where I'm supposed to be.

Catch me, 

For worse or for better. 

Into the angels' world of peace and comfort. 

This is reality,

Falling and falling. 

Until I hit the ground. 

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