Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Falling to Earth , by - Toyah. Song from the album Prostitute, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 23.10.1988
Record label: Toyah Wilcox
Song language: English
Falling to Earth |
| I cannot sleep |
| The saint in me eludes me |
| This man is not what I think he is |
| A halo of thorns |
| Spear in his side |
| Coaxing me to earth |
| A parachute eclipses the sun |
| Hovers on the slipstream |
| Hangs on every note |
| He denies me his knowledge |
| Eyes piercing and eagle bright |
| Lifts me from my dull existence |
| Hurls me off the cliff |
| In clumsy flight |
| Falling to earth |
| I’m falling… |
| The air’s so good it |
| Gives nutrients and |
| Your presence builds |
| As you rumble on down the corridor |
| It’s rockin' and I feel as if |
| I’m floatin' in water but |
| I’m not drowning |
| I must be there |
| In every moment |
| Ooooo |
| Ten thousand decibels so mean |
| It pins me to all four walls |
| Opening up my secrets |
| I’m exposing myself |
| So uncool |
| I’m storm-torn but it’s really exciting |
| Spread-eagle in the air |
| This telekinetic hold |
| Christ, he’s the mirror that |
| Reflects my thoughts |
| And he’s pulling me from the firmament |
| The sun goes behind the mountain and night eclipses |
| Oh god |
| I’m falling to earth |
| I’m falling… |
| I thought I was supposed to feel prepared |
| Can you hear me calling |
| I’m calling on the esp telephone |
| Falling |
| Falling |