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Falling Star

Words: Marq Schuler

Music: Marq Schuler and Bil McKendry

What have I done to enjoy this attention?

Think I'm fading away.

Pen becomes the knife, the paper suffocates me.

Won't you help me get away.

 

        Catch my falling star, you can hold it in your hand

        See I'm crashing hard, while I'm on the lam

        See I'm seeing stars, does anybody care?

        Catch my falling star you can see me...

        Everywhere, you read about it everywhere.

 

All that I know, I'm running out of angels.

No one's taking my side.

Quit poking holes in me with all your different angles.

Just go away and let me hide.

 

        Catch my falling star, you can hold it in your hand

        See I'm crashing hard, gently on the lam

        See I'm seeing stars, does anybody care?

        Catch my falling star you can see me...

        Everywhere.

 

I'll be on your doorstep next Sunday morning

and you will let me in.

Spare the details my life is pretty boring

but you will let me in, for coffee and a grin.

 

        Catch my falling star, you can hold it in your hand

        See I'm crashing hard, gently on the lam

        See I'm seeing stars, does anybody care?

        Catch my falling star you can see me...

        Catch my falling star you can feel me...

        Everywhere, you read about it everywhere.

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