Il testo della Fall

His spiteful gaze,
Waives your lies,
His spiteful gaze,
Trends your cry.

His gushing laughter sets you back,
Like the empty chairs and small cracks,
His gushing laughter sets you back,
To your core,to your core.

When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.
When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.

His bitter swipe,
Maims your vice,
His bitter swipe,
Trends your cry.

His gushing laughter sets you back,
Like the empty chairs and small cracks,
His gushing laughter sets you back,
To your core, to your core.

When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.
When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.
When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.
When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.
When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.
When you fall, he sets his sights,
When you fall, you cant get it right.