Falling from the top of the world (wersja 3)

Intro

Silence like a fog, creeping in

Fingers on my pulse, counting the din

Verse 1

Lost in the haze of a forgotten day

The hum of the city, it's all I can say

No rhythm to my steps, no melody in mind

Just the weight of my feet, sinking into time

I forgot how to feel the morning dew

How to taste the sweetness when the coffee's new

I was so focused on getting by, didn't notice I'd lost my stride

Counting down the minutes till the day would subside

Hook

Falling from the top of the world

Verse 2

Now I'm standing here, feeling the ground give way

The city's noise is loud, but it's not where I stay

I try to find a beat in the concrete below

But my heart is still lost, in a rhythm that doesn't grow

Fading like a ghost, that's all I am now

Just a shadow of myself, in this city's haze somehow

I'm searching for a sound, that will bring me back alive

A melody to heal my soul, and make it thrive

Hook

Falling from the top of the world

Verse 3

But in the quiet hours, when the city slows its pace

I hear a whispered promise, in the rustling of leaves and space

A gentle hum of possibility, a vibration that's true

A heartbeat in the silence, calling me anew

Outro

Silence like a fog, lifting high