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Letras: Semisonic. Great Divide. Falling.

High above the mid-way lights
High above the rides, you, me an' the sky
The whole world looks small tonight
An' you said that we could never really fly

Well if you're right an' we're nothin' at all
Tell me why did I keep thinkin' 'bout you callin'?
If you're right an' we're nothin' at all
Tell me why do you keep thinkin' that you're falling?

Swayin', sighin' at the sky wheel top
Then you say that I can never make you mine
Well lights, rings, constellations turn an' stop
Kiss me once again an' change your mind

If you're right an' we're nothin' at all
Tell me why did I keep thinkin' 'bout you calling?
If you're right an' we're nothin' at all
Tell me why do you keep thinkin' that you're falling?

Falling, falling

If you're right an' we're nothin' at all
Tell me why did I keep thinkin' 'bout you calling?
If you're right an' we're nothin' at all
Tell me why do you keep thinkin' that you're falling?

If you're right, tell me why?
If you're right an' we're nothin' at all
Tell me why do you keep thinkin' that you're falling?

Falling, falling
Falling, falling