My Vitriol
Breakfast

Cold September morn, I was reborn
The sundays crashed through my front door
From my soul, I'm growing old
I couldn't ask for anymore
I ask you If I could wish upon your kisses

Cold November night, no end in sight
The letters file behind the door
Find my soul, I'm growing old
I couldn't ask for anymore

Sometimes you could be the words
She'd be the tune
And Sometimes I can't help falling down
Sometimes I can't help falling down
Sometimes I can't help falling down
Sometimes I can't help falling down

Cold September morn, I was reborn
The sundays crashed through my front door
Found my soul, I'm growing old
I couldn't ask for anymore
I ask you If I could fly upon your silence

Sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down

If I could fly upon your silence
Sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down


Mirror lyrics:

And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
Sometimes I can't help falling down
If I could fly upon your silence

And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
And sometimes I can't help falling down
Sometimes I can't help falling down

I ask you If I could fly upon your silence
I couldn't ask for anymore
Found my soul, I'm growing old
The sundays crashed through my front door
Cold September morn, I was reborn

Sometimes I can't help falling down
Sometimes I can't help falling down
Sometimes I can't help falling down
And Sometimes I can't help falling down
She'd be the tune
Sometimes you could be the words

I couldn't ask for anymore
Find my soul, I'm growing old
The letters file behind the door
Cold November night, no end in sight

I ask you If I could wish upon your kisses
I couldn't ask for anymore
From my soul, I'm growing old
The sundays crashed through my front door
Cold September morn, I was reborn


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