The Crumbling

We fall from the tower Upheaval free-falling the end of disguise New energies arising recalling from inside Our world's shaking inside we're trembling But there's no need for fear Rain is pouring land is flooded But we're floating calm and sincere We fall from the tower We find ourselves held by a bed of flowers We grieve a simulation In theory we know we're not far from heaven So we're told that our world was a fantasy We're living life like a melody No comparing no self-judging No shaming no submission Our world's shaking inside we're trembling But there's no need for fear Rain is pouring land is flooded But we're floating calm and sincere We fall from the tower We find ourselves held by a bed of flowers We grieve a simulation In theory we know we're not far from heaven We fall from the tower We find ourselves held by a bed of flowers We grieve a simulation In theory we know we're not far from heaven