• We’re falling asleep to the sounds, the music the street cars give off to us-
    Feeling the rain on the ground, piercing your body and through your mind-
    Wishing the sirens would go; you want to get away from this place-
    I can’t hold your hand as we live; life would just be too unfair to pass it by-
    Hearts on the highest point of the world, too afraid to live, more afraid to jump-
    Invisible sadness creeping up behind passion, no more concern, the fall has begun-