Follow me lightly Isn't it pretty When nothing makes sense, now Isn't it pretty I was afraid there Of everything back then Couldn't bring up the courage To even pretend Nothing is the same Glistening in ways You are Falling through, falling through this end This ending Falling through, falling through this end This ending Falling through, falling through this end This ending Then it came to me Free and alluring Nothing was tense then Isn't it pretty Nothing is the same Glistening in ways Nothing is the same Glistening in ways You are Falling through, falling through this end This ending Falling through, falling through this end This ending Falling through, falling through this end This ending Falling through, falling through this end This ending