Falling Away - Bush

Searching for

The best part of myself

Still looking

You’re always someone else

We change like colours

In the wind

There’ll always be a could—have—been

Always be another

We’re falling away

Falling away still

You do it for the fun

You do it for the fun

And the thrills

We stay strong

When there is too much to lose

There is no life

Without spirit

Spirit

The red sky bleeds

The light just falls across your face and

We’re falling away

Falling away still

(Falling)

You do it for the fun

You do it for the fun

And the thrills

(Falling)

It’s falling away

Falling away still

(Falling)

We build perfect machines

We build perfect machines

We build machines we think are perfect

We build perfect machines

We build perfect machines

We build machines we think are perfect

We’re falling away

Falling away still

(Falling)

You do it for the fun

You do it for the fun

And the thrills

I am falling

I am falling

Iam falling away

I am falling

I am falling

I am falling away