The demons they whisper in my ear

If they only knew that to us it's not a game,

They whisper simple nothings

If only things were the same.

We watch through the open window

As the world passes by,

We watch through the open door

As our friends say goodbye.

What if that was the last time

That we every saw their face,

What if something happened

And we are no longer able to embrace.

Hallow tears, broken smile

endless in their calling ,

These are small little whispers

are of those who are Falling