Fallen From the Sky
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You must've fallen from the sky
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You must've shattered on the runway
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You've brought so many to the light
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And now you're by yourself
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There comes a point in every fight
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When giving up seems like the only way
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When everyone one has said goodbye
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And now you're on your own
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If you need somewhere to fall apart
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Some where to fall apart
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The rules of cain, the rights you've made
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The owls that caw, for those to blame
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The broken glass, the fool that asked
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The moving arrow to stop
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You must've fallen from the sky
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You must've come here in the pourin' rain
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You took so many through the light
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And now you're on your own
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If you need somewhere to fall apart
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Somewhere to fall apart
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The ruins of man, the bloody black
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The fool that bull the prouder hag
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The night the makes the rattle ask
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The wolves that follow the outed man
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The falling star the way we are
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The vern
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The rules that never ever multiply
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You must've fallen from the sky
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You must've come here on the wrong way
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You came among us every time
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But now you're on your own
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If you need somewhere to fall apart
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Somewhere to fall apart
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The call you seek, the basket case
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The rules of thumb you have to break
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The raging skull, The rag to the bull
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The nails that drag in either hand
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Well I will make my worker that
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I know this place
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I know this time
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You must've fallen from the sky
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Fallen From the Sky
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| Glen Hansard and Marketa Irglova |
