Falling out of love

Falling,

Down, down, down

Of the Earth,
My, how I’ve grown
I see things clearer, than I have ever known

The things, That were,
That used to be
Important to me,
Real to me

Well now I’m falling,
Out of love
I just don’t need
old bad blood
I’ve got a new,
World to see
New sensations
New world explorations.

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