Falling In Reverse
Falling
Down, down
Reaching
Up, up
Trying to grasp onto a lifeline
To save me from the shadows lurking behind
Following me everywhere I go
Hiding in the depths of my mind
They tempt me into joining their mischief
And whisper in my ear dark things
That sound sweet as honey off the comb
And now I'm
Falling, falling
Up, up
Grasping for something to keep me down
So I won't fall into its claws
And become the Devil's Possession