Il testo della Holy fall

Brace myself
Space myself
Throw myself from the window
Throw myself from an aerial view
Of the highest
A holy fall
It was a holy fall...

-holy fall
It was a holy fall that brought me here
Holy fall
It was a holy fall that brought me-

Wrinkled old doll face
On her way to the ball
I've got only myself
To thank for it all
I can picture you almost brushin up against me
Ican picture you almost touchin me
And it's not dark at all
It's not dark at all in here

-chorus-
Yea, it brought me to this place
Into this gorgeous time