I hold the hollow crown I'm feeling wayward bound An effort to see the light I'm waiting while the whole world shines But he's feeling off course now He wants to be shown how Just light reaching foreign ground The grace of the clouds The whole world bowed Falling Falling I'm gonna fold this round I'm gonna be the sound I hope you can hear it fine through all this time stuck in my mind I'm gonna make it hurt I'm gonna get my gun Take my own life tonight The face of the sun is on my right Falling Falling Falling Falling