Bob shut

Falling on the grass

Bob shut
You know that kind of smile
Who says: It's gonna be allright
You have to open your heart
To see the true

It isn’t in your mind
It isn’t on tv
It's in the bottom of my soul
But you still don’t believe

I’m falling on the grass
I don’t worry by the way
I’m sick of all this lies
Cause yes I’m falling on the grass

Well, the sun is going down
And when people of the town
Have nothing more to find
And nothing to hide
There will be a little shining light
Inside

You can buy another car
You can build another soul
Jump into the fire
And see there's something wrong
Outside

I’m falling on the grass
I don’t worry by the way
I’m sick of all thise lies
Yes I’m falling on the grass

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