Follow me lightly
Isn't it pretty
When nothing makes sense, now
Isn't it pretty
I was afraid there
Of everything back then
Couldn't bring up the courage
To even pretend
Nothing is the same
Glistening in ways
You are
Falling through, falling through this end
This ending
Falling through, falling through this end
This ending
Falling through, falling through this end
This ending
Then it came to me
Free and alluring
Nothing was tense then
Isn't it pretty
Nothing is the same
Glistening in ways
Nothing is the same
Glistening in ways
You are
Falling through, falling through this end
This ending
Falling through, falling through this end
This ending
Falling through, falling through this end
This ending
Falling through, falling through this end
This ending
