And these mountains I've been climbing. They were mole hills all along. And my lack of perfect timing puched a hole right throught this song. And the point that I was making was a weak one at its best And my hearts inscesent pounding punched a hole right through my chest. And this is where I fall.

And these nails, they pierce right through me, but I don't know what this means. And this weight upon my shoulders makes me fall down to my knees. And I'm praying to this silence, but I don't know who can hear. And these waves of fake religion they all echo in my ears. And this is where I fall.

And this blood bleeds through my eyes, and this sin crawls through my veins. And the air is hot and my skin peels off. And I never thought that I'd be the one crying. Crying, crying yeah.

The perfect place for me to fall is at your feet cause this is all that I can offer You. To honour You. Cause who I am is what You do. The perfect place for me to fall is at your feet cause this is all that I can offer You. To honour You. Cause who I am is what You do.

And this blood bleeds through my eyes, and this sin crawls through my veins. And the air is hot and my skin peels off. And I never thought that I'd be the one crying. Crying, crying yeah.

And this is where I fall.