The light 
Begin to bleed, 
Begin to breathe, 
Begin to speak. 
D'you know what? 
I love you better now. 

I am falling 
Like a stone, 
Like a storm, 
Being born again 
Into the sweet morning fog. 
D'you know what? 
I love you better now. 

I'm falling, 
And I'd love to hold you know. 
I'll kiss the ground. 
I'll tell my mother, 
I'll tell my father, 
I'll tell my loved one, 
I'll tell my brothers 
How much I love them.