Falling Down - Turin Brakes

You move so sweet

There’s enough to write a book about it

When you speak

It takes a while for the words to settle

They carry on into the next town

Stick through sand and drag your name

Drag your name, you’re always falling down

Cover your face, take a seat

Before you’re falling down

You burn so slow

You burn the way that every candle wants to go

When you dance

You take the breeze

You take the breeze and spin it right through me

Stick through sand drag your name

Drag your name you’re always falling down

Cover your face, take a seat

Before you’re falling down

There’s some things that you can’t hide

You never left the ground, you’re always falling down

You have to see we’re on your side

You never left the ground, you’re always falling down