Falling…

Posted on April 22, 2013

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The pedals fall one by one

Marking the mood of this undone

Brushing a cheek with someone so weak

Is just the start of the undying

I let its mark shine proud at the start

Now wondering what happens in the end

The pedals they all fall one by one

Marking the mood of this song unsung

Brushing my mind with the scene of the crime

Is this just the start of the awakening

I let its mark shine proud at the start

Now wondering what happens in the end