The Fall
You've bought all the happiness,
But you still want more.
Parade all that you possess,
Though there's no one keeping score.
Dreaming of vertigo from the highest fame.
Feeling the undertow,
When it starts to break.
Everything will fall away, some day.
All that's real, is what remains, to always!
A cage of the tangible,
All you had to own.
What's left when you lose the throne?
We're of the same affair,
Pride before the fall.
We'll see what's truly there,
When it takes us all.
Everything will fall away, some day.
All that's real, is what remains, to always!
Everything will fall away, some day.
All that's real, is what remains, to always!