The Fall – The Recognitions
Genre Pop

LYRIC
The Fall

All that fear
And desire
Leaves a mark
Before we leave

Behind me
I hear a laugh
As I look back
It dissipates

There's no need
To capture your lives
To bottle your wines
They flow so free here

Just don't forget
Who you are
When you fall from
So high

Now my love
Ran amok
I ceased to look
In the mad rush

And here we are
Just a judge
One by one
Crucified

All that fear
And desire
Leaves a mark
And then we go

You won't forget
Who you are
When you fall from
So high

When you look down
At that heap
On the floor
That was us
That was us
That was us

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