When I find you attrative

Coming down

I shot for the sky, I'm stuck on the ground. So why do I try, I know I'm gonna fall down. I thought I could fly, so why did I drown? I never know why. It's coming down, down, down.

Bless the mess we tried our best

Just hold on

I need someone to run away with, from all this

Falling deep

When you are falling down down down and wonder how you are ever going to resurface again... When all turns black before your wide open eyes. If the pieces of the puzzle that is your world is going missing one by one, will you ever find them again? Will the wounds heal, will the scars fade away, or will they forever remind you of how messed up things got, and will continue to be. Can you ever get up, once you hit the bottom of the deep? Or will you forever remain broken in the dark..