Extreme Music
Hannah Hart
Extreme Music
Extreme Music
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Lee Richardson
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Extreme Music
We all fall down
When the heavens open now
And I’m feeling just like
Raindrops on the window
Clinging on, and though the wind blows me away
I will hold on, I will hold on hope -
I will not fall down, and gravity releases me
I’m almost starting to believe
I am the deliverer, brings you home
Times when you shiver, I am the winter cold
Lifts you from the river, and up we go
But each time we fall, back down
When I feel it coming over me
I start to forget that I don’t believe
And I open up my eyes to see
And I don’t want to go to sleep
Feel it rising from the ocean deep
To the mountains and the highest trees
We are weightless, and we’re floating free
We are weightless, and we’re floating free
Only atmosphere below my feet
Yeah I feel it coming over me
I can feel it, and I know that we
We can make it if we just believe
And I feel it as we fall
We fall back down
And I’m feeling just like
Raindrops on the window
Clinging on, and though the wind blows me away