she swears she fell from heavenna short fall from holy handsnand the sun forsakes the sky just to laynupon her golden strandsnshe wants to touch the firenshe wants to hold it in her handsnshe wants to catch the lightning boltsnand glow without their reprimandsnnbut underneath her pillowcasenis where she keeps the razorbladesnfor the next person that falls asleepnand underneath her staircasenis where she lays the handgrenadesnfor the next person that tries to leavennkick and scream, don't let her take mensleep and dream, it's all the samendon't let me miss the signs that lead me outntonight i fall downnncos underneath her pillowcasenis where she keeps the razorbladesnfor the next time that i fall asleepnand underneath her staircasenis where she lays the handgrenadesnfor the next time that i try to leavennoh i try to leavenyes i try to leavenleave hernnshe swears she fell from heavenna short fall from holy handsnand the sun forsakes the sky just to laynupon her golden strands