Falling Pt. 1

Woke up to a sky so gray, but I'm holding on

I hear the whispers of yesterday, why did it all go wrong

We used to dream in colors bright, painting pictures of our lives

Now it feels like we're just drifting underneath these faded skies

But in the quiet of the night, I still hear your voice

Through the silence, through the fight, there's a pull of choice

I'm falling into you, like rivers to the sea

Even when the tides are high, you still carry me

Through the storms and through the light, we find something true

No matter where the road may go, I'm falling into you