Falling Lyrics – The Moore Family Band

I’m tired of packing up my life
For the tenth time this year
I’ve cut my fingers too many times
On these g#dd#mn shears

I’ve tried to settle in and
I’ve tried to pull my sh#t together again and again
But the ropes running out
And now my roots are drying up

The fruit is dying
The leaves are turning brown and
I’m falling, i’m falling out
The smell of fresh paint hurts my nose

My eyes are waterfalls
I’d rather burn this place down
Then take your photos off my walls
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The Moore Family Band Lyrics – Falling

The Moore Family Band

Falling