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The ground gives as you go
With all them secrets that you know
As if to give nothing away
Of the signals you obey

You're weightless as a child
Falling from above
Are helpless to your size
Lonelier than God

Footsteps, empty room
As if a temple or a tomb
The bed gives where you lay
As if a power you betray

You're weightless as a child
Falling from above
Are helpless to your size
Lonelier than God
Lonelier than God

Falling from above
You're weightless as a child
Are helpless to your love

No one can hold you now
No one [Incomprehensible]

When you was a child
Falling from above
Are helpless to your size
Lonelier than God
Lonelier than God

Falling from above
Weightless as a child
Are helpless to your love

Are helpless to your lover
Are helpless to your lover