Falling Down the Mountainside - David Gray

Without a word you set your sights

Into the sun

When all the world you put to rights

Was still so wrong

Pin your heart out on your sleeve

Spouting all that make believe

From your lips

It seemed it might come true

Falling down the mountainside with you

The clothes you wore the people stared

You looked so strange

To see you move, St Vitus Dance

Was in your veins

And never once afraid to know

What it feels like when you go

Out beyond

Where logic keeps the view

Falling down the mountainside with you

If you were here first thing I’d do

Is knock you down

You left me cold to meet your ghost

All over town

So grind the stone and spin the wheel

Lock the doors on what you feel

Looking back

It’s like I always knew

I’d be falling down the mountainside with you