Tuesday, August 28, 2007

whenever i ...

... ... fall at your feet

crowded house



I'm really close tonight.
I feel like I'm moving inside her.
Lying in the dark,
I think that I'm beginning to know her.
Let it go.
I'll be there when you call.

Whenever I fall at your feet,
You let your tears rain down on me,
Whenever I touch your slow turning pain.

You're hiding from me now.
There's something in the way that you're talking.
The words don't sound right,
But I hear them all moving inside you,
go.
I'll be waiting when you call.

Whenever I fall at your feet,
You let your tears rain down on me,
Whenever I touch your slow turning pain.

The finger of blame has turned upon itself
And I'm more than willing to offer myself.
Do you want my presence or need my help?
Who knows where that might lead?
I fall ...

Whenever I fall at your feet,
You let your tears
Let them rain
Let them rain
down on me.
Whenever I fall,
Whenever I fall




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