Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fallin, artist - Macklemore. Date of issue: 06.09.2009
Song language: English
Fallin |
| I swear I’ve been here before, there’s a war in my heart |
| Inside my chest is a thorn, it’s been torn from the start |
| The picture painted is warped, the hearts aching and scarred |
| Music’s the band-aid I’m too afraid to take this shit off |
| Another drink at the bar, but I’m not drunk enough |
| Each shot burns less but the chest isn’t numbin' up |
| A voice keeps talkin' in my head and I’ma fuck him up |
| Fill the gun with lead and bust until the pump shuts him up |
| Emos and rockers and rockers and emos |
| Another shot of some vodka to get myself up off of my ego |
| There’s a door to my conscience, I can’t unlock it or see the peephole |
| This angel held my baggage and then vanished like where did she go |
| I was beside her but I was walking by myself though |
| Break the silence with my cell phone it doesn’t help though |
| I can’t believe this is happening, sinking into depression |
| I’ve been here before and now I’m back again |
| I keep fallin, I keep fallin, I keep fallin, down the rain |
| Keeps pourin, keeps pourin, I don’t know if I can get up today |
| Keep fallin, I keep fallin, fallin, down the rain |
| Keeps pourin, keeps pourin, I don’t know if I can get up today |
| 6 am hung over leaving my booty call watch the sunrise |
| Head over I-5 headed North but there’s no sign of sunshine |
| Empty brandy bottles spilled on the forgotten memories |
| Know I gotta let her go I’m just to selfish to set it free |
| Life forced release, two hours later I just got up and bounced |
| If she could only see me now head lost swallowed and drowned |
| The path is up but I followed it down |
| A man gone and hollowed out because you opened it up |
| You can’t start over now |
| What’s to keep going for? |
| Validated by drunken whores |
| Bloody knuckles so numb and sore from punching these rusty doors |
| Freeway signs underpasses man stranded dusty mattress |
| This world is bipolar, beautiful for some for others the fuckin' saddest |
| So sick of lugging baggage |
| All I got is drugs and alcohol and these cuts of passion |
| Brain serenade razorblade, punk madness |
| Pain is love plug the drain but the rain keeps crashing like |