Текст песни
Desk clear, white roses
Stand here alone
Picturing something
That I yet don't know
Making excuses
To let him go
I can't hide someone
Who I want to show
Picturing shadows
Blues, whites, and circles
Down I am, down I am, down
Falling right past
Falling right, falling
Down I am, down I am, down
Stop telling stories
White, cold light stretching
Through dark wood branches
What if my future
Is gray?
I'd rather continue
Trusting a stranger
Than to ever come back
The same way
Picturing shadows
Blues, whites, and circles
Down, I am down, I am down
Falling right past
Falling right, falling
Down, I am down, I am down
Stop telling stories
That you just met him
Nothing comes by, by your heart
Falling right past
Falling right, falling
Down, I am down, I am down
Down, I am down, I am down
Down, I am down, I am down
Down, I am down, I am down
Down, I am down, I am down
Picturing shadows
Blues, whites, and circles
Down, I am down, I am down
Falling right past
Falling right, falling
Down, I am down, I am down
Stop telling stories
That you just met him
Nothing comes by, by your heart
Falling right past
Falling right, falling
Down, I am down, I am down
Down, I am down, I am down
Down, I am down, I am down
Down, I am down, I am down