The First to Fall - Pianet
Written by：Pianet/Monique Herjó/Nauzet Hernández
Silent your voice
Going away close to
Capting the street missing your heals don't go
Lay down for one more sine broken bone
Sundays my answerty to first to fall fall
Woah woah woah woah
Throwing the disk sweeping the wipes black man
Has never come you full of love my friend
Loving with me your last winters come
Time broaken you have to first to fall fall
Talking yourself
Caries a wet room with
Wonder lay up causing the next going
Bed times for one more sine
Broken bone silence my answer dear
To first to fall fall fall fall
