It's quiet now I'm
standing downfalling
I've stood in this place
time and time again
And yet here I am now
She said "You're falling behind
Alive Dead" I've fallen behind
A precious thing, I'm
discardingfalling
I've looked in your eyes
time and time again
And yet here I am now
It's all there,
a back and white picture
lost in translation
Cold and bare,
neon-green boots,
a busy train station
And now