Matthew Sweet Falling
Further you go, farther you've gone
It doesn't mean you were made to hang on
And you're falling, falling, falling
But you can't let go
Whether you're cold, hot, bottled or not
This is the day for which you have fought
And you're calling, calling and calling
You can't get home
And everyday takes something away
Until there's nothing left to say
No single word can deliver you love
No understanding, no sound from above
Nothing to do, it's nothing to you
Picture a time that's other than yours
As soon as you have said it is hers
And you act like you believe it
But you're not so sure
And everyday takes something away
Until there's nothing left to say
No single word can deliver you love
No understanding
Everyday takes something away
Until there's nothing left to say
No single word can deliver you love
No understanding, no sound from above
Nothing to do, it's nothing to you
The further you go, farther you've gone
It doesn't mean you were made to hang on
And you're falling, falling, falling, falling
But you can't let go
And everyday takes something away
Until there's nothing left to say
No single word can deliver you love
No understanding
And everyday takes something away
Until there's nothing left to say
No single word can deliver you love
No understanding, no sound from above
No one to watch you rising up from below
Telling you secrets, don't want to know
Nothing to do, it's nothing to you
Nothing to you, it's nothing to you
Nothing to you
Nothing to do, nothing to do
