The Study on Falling

In the morning when the smoke has cleared we'll be waking up alone And the story of how we ended here is the same old one we know When everything is not enough And all you know is playing rough And we get going when it's tough This study on falling But still I'm holding you But still I'm holding you But still I'm holding you You let go, and I'll let go too And we're rolling through the aftermath of all the words that slid beneath the door Yeah, we're falling to our usual path of all mistakes that we have lived before When everything is not enough And all you know is playing rough And we get going when it's too tough This study on falling But still I'm holding you But still I'm holding you But still I'm holding you You let go, and I'll let go too And we're rolling through the afterglow of an implosion that had made no sound And we're falling back to what we know To land with both our knees upon the ground When everything is not enough And all you know is playing rough And we get going when it's tough This study on falling But still I'm holding you But still I'm holding you But still I'm holding you You let go, and I'll let go too