Fall Into My Hands

Tomorrow

I will be here

Set free from me

And all that

I defended

Falls in on me

In a moment

She will rise

And show herself to me

...the hell?

What the hell?!

If you think you were born to die

And it makes you not want to try

Fall into my hands again

Fall into my hands, again

Dissolving

What seemed to be

Friends, dreams, forced needs

Not only

Not gave to me

That stole me from [?]

Communication's suffering

Prejudice is still alive

I tried to save you from yourself

I tried to save you

But if you think you were born to die

And it makes you not want to try

Fall into my hands, again.

Fall into my hands, again.

Don't waste your time

Don't waste your time

Don't waste your time

Cuz' if you think you were born to die

And it makes you not want to try

Fall into my hands - again!

Fall into my hands - again!

Fall into my hands - again!

Fall into my hands...