Falling Over - Intellectual

All that's true and all that's you is all that I'm falling over

All I do is try to fool the storms that keep circling over

When I'm strong and I belong your charm I can just ignore

But the a scent I can't forget but can't quite recall who wore it

There's no way, I can stay awake

Gormless girls the bones of earls adrift in my grey surrender

Streets of old and hearts to hold grow damp as they start to ember

I'm not upside down, I'm chucked around, late at night I'm grinding

Puddles freeze and huddles sneeze all night in the Park Lane subway

There's no way, I can stay away

Hopeless to resist oh your sweet abyss

All that you collected in your lap gathers to confront you

All your weapons are corroded back, frantically defeated

On the Piccadilly line divine daydreams take me over

Why am I thinking of salvation in just another lover?

There's no way I can awake

There's no way I can away

Hopeless to resist oh your sweet abyss

All that's true and all that's you is all that I'm falling over