GENTLY.

Ducking into shadows in the mind

I’m running away or running to find

I am the sheriff but the posse are blind…

I’m falling again.

Never found an answer or a cure

It’s always been the doubt of I’m not sure

I am the priest with a death wish every hour..

I’m falling again.

Pick me up gently

And hold me real tight

Let me enclose you

And make your world right.

Pick me up gently

Our world can be one

Just let me hold you

I’ll hold you all night.

I get ten out of ten every time

I’m the fool or sheep or the lost lamb

The gambler with cash who don’t give a damn

Or am I the storm in the middle of calm…

I’m falling again.