It's My Job To Fall - Rebecca Lynn Howard

I am a tear, I’ve been here before

I know her perfumed fingers

I know the cold, cold floor

You look as if you don’t

Understand me at all

When she can’t help herself

It’s my job to fall

I could tell your stories

That you would not believe

No, I an mot the first

There’ve been millions of me

Every time you leave her, every time you don’t talk

She fights the weakness in her knees

But it’s my job to fall

Oh, it’s my job to help her

Through the long and lonely night

To lead her into sleep

When she is give out with the fight

Her heart’s out of control, you always make it crawl

But I serve the lover

It’s my job to fall

Love comes from the heart

But I come from the soul

Love always shows its card

But I wait until you go

But tonight her soul cried out for you

And I had to back the call

You never should have seen me

But it’s my job to fall

Oh, it’s my job to help her

Through the long and lonely night

To lead her into sleep

When she is give out with the fight

Her heart’s out of control, you always make it crawl

But I serve the lover

It’s my job to fall

I am a tear, I’ve been here before

I know her perfumed fingers

I know the cold, cold floor