Woorden: Blindside. Silence. Coming Back to Life.

Guess it's in all those small things
Eyes closed or eyes wide open
Something in the corner of everyone's eye
(See or look away again)
This time I won't ignore
Not hesitate just adore
This time I won't ignore
Not hesitate just adore

And I think, I'm startin' to come alive
Life's floodin' my veins again and I
Feel I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin'
Feel, I'm comin' back to love
This black crow becomin' white dove
Feel, I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' again

I guess it's in all those great important matters
We all like to bend around
We do our best to ignore
(While our heart is [Incomprehensibe] for more)
We are not synchronized
We are intellectualized
We are not synchronized
We are intellectualized

And I think, I'm startin' to come alive
Life's floodin' my veins again and I
Feel I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin'
Feel, I'm comin' back to love
This black crow becomin' white dove
Feel, I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' again

Feel I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin'
Feel, I'm comin' back to love
This black crow becomin' white dove
Feel, I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' in love

I feel I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin'
Feel, I'm comin' back to love
This black crow becomin' white dove
Feel, I'm comin' back to life
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' again
I'm fallin' in love