Watch all the bright lights
Slowly fading one by one
Count the broken pieces
Never quite sure who has won
When did time become the enemy?
And after it all when do we fall?
All this starts to feel
A bit like shadow protocol
Mapping the dividing lines
Force this whole thing upside down
When did time become the enemy?
And after it all when do we fall?
We say we want to set things right
Our thoughts that keep us up at night
Our minds are running overtime
As we race towards the finish line
We see this as the turning point
Or one more thing to disappoint
And after it all when do we fall?
After it all when do we fall?
(Fall)
When do we fall?
