In the concrete of this city

Indifferent to my endless motion
In a space too small to see
Nonetheless expected to be
I only get a little attention when I fall

And I'm falling
Falling down
Falling
Falling down

Cursed with reason
In a world so defiant
Without conclusion
This is the story
The story we live out

And it is the moral too
Look at me I'm falling for you
Shaking, crying
Hating lying to myself

I'm tired of telling myself it's OK
To be this tired

This sick and tired of the turns the world takes
And the people that it makes us be
And lately it appears to me that

I'm falling down...

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ps. yes i know it's sorta odd for me to use a song on here but well...it fits and i felt like updating..so sue me. :�