Lyrics Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová

Glen Hansard & Markéta Irglová

Fallen from the Sky

You must have fallen from the sky

You must have shattered on the wrong way

You brought so many to the light

And now you're by yourself

There comes a point in every fight

Where giving up seems like the only way

When everyone has said goodbye

And now you're on your own

If you need somewhere to fall apart

Somewhere to fall apart

When the rules of Cain

The rights you made

The hours did crawl

For those to blame

The broken glass

The fool that asked

The moving arrow to stop

You must have fallen from the sky

You must have come here in the pouring rain

You took so many through the light

And now you're on your own

If you need somewhere to fall apart

Somewhere to fall apart

Well the ruins of man

The bloody rag

Be the fool, the bull

The powdered hag

The nights that make

The rattle rag

The wolves that follow the outed man

The falling star

The way we are

Divine

The rules that never ever multiply

You must have fallen from the sky

You must have come here on the wrong way

You came among us every time

But now you're on your own

And if you need somewhere to fall apart

Somewhere to fall apart

Will they call you saint

The basket case

The rules of thumb

You have to break

The raging skull

The rag to the bull

The nails that drag

In either hand

Well I will make

My work of that

I know this place

I know this task

You must have fallen from the sky