The Way We Fall (Acoustic Version) – Alela DianeBy It was back in my home townDrinking whiskey from the bottleIt was an Indian summerWild fires were burningI didn’t know it was the last timeYou never know when it’s the last timeI didn’t know it was the last timeI walked miles after midnightTo a filthy attic roomI can still evoke the stale smokeOf his cigarettes, cigarettes, cigarettesI didn’t know it was the last timeYou never know when it’s the last timeI didn’t know it was the last timeTim was on the sidewalkWith his empty, ocean eyesHe was smiling like a shadowAnd would never age, never age, never ageI didn’t know it was the last timeYou never know when it’s the last timeI didn’t know it was the last timeA vision blurred through colored glassThe white washed walls of summer’s passedThe smoldering I do recallThe hopeless fade, the way we fallThe way we fallThe way we fallThe way we fall www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20