One Hundred Days - Flick

One hundred days

I still haven’t found the words I wanna say

So I thought it through

I tried but I couldn’t get a hold of it

My head is spinning around

Think I’m fallin to the ground

I’m fallin down

One hundred nights

Sit and talk to the moonlight

Thought it was a phase

Thought it’d slowly just slip away

But it never fades

My head is spinning around

Think I’m fallin to the ground

I’m fallin down

My head is spinning around

Think I’m falling to the ground

I’m fallin down

I always thought it’d be so easy

But now I guess I’ll just get over it

Get over it, get over it

My head is spinning around

Think I’m fallin to the ground

I’m fallin down

My head is spinning around

Think I’m falling to the ground

I’m fallin down

My head is spinning around

Think I’m fallin to the ground

I’m fallin down

My head is spinning around

Think I’m falling to the ground

I’m fallin down

Down, down, down, down

Falling down, falling down, falling down, falling down