I can't control this feeling inside
That takes me high like a bird
It holds me like a feathered cloud
And leaves me without any words
I can't deny this open hand
It reaches for lost emptiness
If I died tomorrow would you understand
My level of faithfulness
And all your promises
They left a bad stain
The hurt only stopped us
And you cant build it again
When we fall from grace
From our old wooden chairs
When all we do is go chasing
What we thought was better left
Spending time running
Hearts find another place
Something must be missing
When we fall from grace
Something must be missing
When we fall from grace
Now where is the heartbreak
Left hidden in empty rooms
Moving from feeling to feeling
We forget what we had so soon
Now all these frozen times
Keep a line of bitter sight
And all we seem to find
Is the same empty night
When we fall from grace
From our old wooden chairs
When all we do is go chasing
What we thought was better left
Spending time running
Hearts find another place
Something must be missing
When we fall from grace
Something must be missing
When we fall from grace
Music by/ Vybornova Kristina
Lyrics by/Michael J Peade
PEADESONGS 2008.
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