Fallen New

Have we reached the end of the world?

Romance growing footsteps

And shaking our existing credence

Have we rose the beating of the drum?

A chance with the ones who want something to love

Haven't we always been bliss to rain?

With all we knew, thought we knew

Fight against these clashing winds

Until the dark begins

With all we knew, thought we know

Ripped away our familiar gaze, forcing out lives to change

Into the falling new

Have we reached the end of the dream?

The certainty that stands in the distance beneath?

Have we rose the beating of the drum?

A chance with the ones who want something to love