The Fall

The fall, the fall, the fall

I keep stumbling back

Ivory-bone opera glass

Angles of attack

You heard blood was thick, brothers and sisters

But ya don’t know where anybody’s at

Time was a bust, you thought you’d better be tough

Nobody gets past

The trembling wire

And all eyes on you now, on you

We’re all holding our breath

With all eyes on you now, on you

We’re still holding our breath

We all break a little

We all break a little

We all break a little when we fall

And everybody keeps saying, “Get up, get up”

The fall, the fall, the fall

“Go on, get up”

The fall, the fall, the fall