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Catch me I’ve fallen
fallen from grace
and when I hit the bottom
I’ll find my place
This hole keeps getting bigger, deeper, darker
as I go
it feels as though I’ve fallen
into the black snow

This tunnel never ends
it’s a deserted road
sifting through empty darkness
I’m getting cold, cold

So when the sun rises
I’ll have no more surprises
this day has come to an end
I don’t know who to call a friend

Catch me I’ve fallen
fallen from grace
and when I hit the bottom
I’ll find my place




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