Downfall - Matt Costa

If I wait long enough someone might come out

If I tried I could be somebody else

So I follow false prophets walking down my street

To keep, keep me busy so soundly I sleep

But it’s all in the downfall of me, all in the downfall

Don’t bury my feet so I can’t run

I’ll be your martyr in bells

Well I’ve walked in your steps and held my breath

Until your words reached the air

Then I lied with the poets face first in the street

When the world cast it’s shadow I became it’s sheep

But it’s all in the downfall of me, all in the downfall

So I follow false prophets walking down my street

To keep, keep me busy so soundly I sleep

I lied with the poets face first in the street

When the world cast it’s shadow I became it’s sheep

But it’s all been the downfall, it’s all been the downfall

It’s all been the downfall of me

All in the downfall