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Texty: Pennywise. From The Ashes. Falling Down.

Falling Down everday - to where I can't be found
Left like some wreckage that's been shot down over sacred ground
Can't find a place for refuge - safe exits slip away
No chance for my redemption - stumbling towards an early grave

Falling everday - farther all the time
Searching for something there - something i can never find
Falling everday - farther all the time
Searching for something there - something i can never find


Without a sound - the silence waits-keeps pulling me back down
I push against it but there is no use I can't stop now
No place I can hold to - how much further can i go
Sliding into the darkness - waiting for the fatal blow