The Fall

You've bought all the happiness

But you still want more

Parade all that you possess

Though there's no one keeping score

Dreaming of vertigo from the highest fame

Feeling the undertow

When it starts to break

Everything will fall away some day

All that's real is what remains till always

A cage of the tangible

All you had to own

You poor social cannibal

What's left when you lose the throne

Hear of the same affair

Right before the fall

We'll see what's truly there

When it takes us all

Everything will fall away some day

All that's real is what remains till always

Everything will fall away some day

All that's real is what remains till always