Falling free
David greyby the might of your skin
and the lamplight on your cheekbone
drawing me further in.
no sentence i can speak for the wonder so unique
breaking like a wave upon the shore
mercy me, im falling free
since you opened up the door
see how the sky is made of sapphire?
the colors flowing through our hands
the moon is fire in your hair.
a million miles beyond what science understands.
smell that mountain heaven, i dont remember ever
feeling like this before
mercy me, im falling free
since you opened up the door
and every windowpane should shatter,
if every wall should fall apart
well, it might hurt a bit, but would it matter
with this diamond in my heart?
there's no need to nail it to the ground
there's no need to smother it with sense
just listen to the rhythm of you heart that pounds
and trust it all to chance.
cause we're standin face to face with the angel of grace
and dont it just taste so pure?
mercy me, im falling free
mercy me, im falling free
mercy me, im falling free
since you opened up the door