Conor Strachan - The Fall Lyrics

Cold crimson eyes
Shine in the light
Fear won't bring you down

Thief of the fire
Steal smoke from the night
Fear won't put you out

Worn leathered skin
Beaten with sin
Sunken is his face

Fight to pretend
A brother a friend
Loves the bitter taste

Here comes the world and see it spinning
Round round round round
Look at the sky and see it falling down
Down down down down

The dreamer awakes
A turn of fate
Broken are his words

For the boy was saved
A fall from grace
Taken back his pearls

Here comes the world and see it spinning
Round round round round
Look at the sky and see it falling down
Down down down down
Down down down down