Lyrics
When the smoke clears
When the confusion or chaos dissipates
And the flashing lights and neon signs all disappear
When the bright, attention-grabbing elements and flashy distractions fade away
It's like closing time and the sound of silence is all you hear
It feels like the end of a party or event, and there's only silence left
Cause everyone's gone
Because everyone has left
Trying to make sense
Attempting to understand
Maybe I got a little lost and got a little wreckless
Maybe I made mistakes and was careless
Trying to piece it all together while I'm standing in the middle of the wreckage
Trying to make sense of everything while surrounded by chaos
It's all I'm left with
It's all that remains
Burning both ends of the night just trying to find it
Living recklessly in pursuit of something
Anything I could to get me higher
Doing anything to achieve a euphoric state
But when that high starts running out
But when that euphoria fades away
What goes up must come down
What goes up must come down (return to reality)
Falling feels like flying til you hit the ground
The feeling of falling seems exhilarating until you face reality's impact
Got a choice to choose
Having a decision to make
I should learn to win cause I sure as hell know how to lose
Knowing how to lose but not necessarily how to win
I spent most of my life just caught inside a catch 22
Feeling stuck in a situation with no apparent solution
Damned if I don't, damned if I do
Dilemma: Consequences whether action is taken or not
Burning both ends of the night just trying to find it
Living recklessly in pursuit of something
Anything I could to get me higher
Doing anything to achieve a euphoric state
But when that high starts running out
But when that euphoria fades away
What goes up must come down
What goes up must come down (return to reality)
Falling feels like flying til you hit the ground
The feeling of falling seems exhilarating until you face reality's impact
Well I keep asking
Continuously questioning
Why I keep crashing
Wondering why there's a repeated pattern of failure or crashing
Burning both ends of the night just trying to find it
Living recklessly in pursuit of something
Anything I could to get me higher
Doing anything to achieve a euphoric state
But when that high starts running out
But when that euphoria fades away
What goes up must come down
What goes up must come down (return to reality)
Falling feels like flying til you hit the ground
The feeling of falling seems exhilarating until you face reality's impact
Falling feels like flying til you hit the ground
-Falling feels like flying til you hit the ground
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