if i were to live
on balcony boulevard
my feet wouldn't touch the ground
but what if i fell down?
would you see mee from the top
would you see me waking up
i'd never go astray
but then, you'd find me anyway
would i miss my beloved moss-covered stones
the woods i once called home?
would i still dream the dream of you?
the ghost you see - it's only me
i am no longer free
if i fall, i fall alone
but if i fall for you, fall for you |