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Look homes and faded dreams
Cookie cuts and paper rings
Sitting in circles and whipping that horses
Spinning round for all the roses
Just a whisper I close my ears
The wood cut so perfectly
The wind rose turning turning
I'm falling down to the sky
I'm falling come lift me high
I'm falling back to the beginning
Oooh roads taken
Look one half different
One half same and same
Until it boots a mystery
How the dreams turned high
I'm falling down to the sky
I'm falling come lift me high
I'm falling back to the beginning
Back to the beginning
I'm falling down to the sky
I'm falling come lift me high
I'm falling down to the sky
I'm falling come lift me high
I'm falling sky
I'm falling high
I'm falling sky
I'm falling high
I'm falling sky
I'm falling high
I'm falling sky