|   Falling ( Lacuna Coil ) 
 Falling 
 Stained, looking at my hands
 I talk with these lines
 It's not the answer
 I'm crying and I now I know
 Looking the sky
 I search for an answer
 So free, free to be
 I'm not another liar
 I just want to be myself,myself
 
 And now the beat inside of me
 Is a sort of a cold breeze and I've
 Never any feeling inside
 Around me
 I Bring my body
 Carry it into another world
 I know I live but like a stone I'm falling down
 
 Damned, looking into the sky
 I can feel this rain
 Right now it's falling on me
 Fly, I just want to fly
 Life is all mine
 Some days I cry alone,
 But I know I'm not the only one
 I see that another day is gone
 I don't want to die
 Please be here when I arrive, don't die please...
 
 Lacuna Coil
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