Intro: It's Sunday afternoon and it's raining, I'm falling Colour sections, pastel blue, an empty church, a movie queue I'm falling Watching you moving around, taking the ti-me to get a proper look, It seems as though I've never really looked at you Get up, put the kettle on, make us some tea, I'm falling If we've got some biscuits left, please bring one for me, i'm just falling Spending the whole day in bed, wasting our ti-me, in such a gentle way We hardly need to say a word, it's just okay And already the sun has gone and it's growing dark outside, I can see your face reflected in the red electric firelight, And our shadow is an embyro that slowly comes to life and As it moves across the wall it seems to feel the fire of living Growing stronger as it climbs, to shiver in a blaze across the ceiling And the soundless crash of the sea. Fills the room with the scent of the breeze And the waves break over the beach of our bodies as you reach your fingers out to me Why don't we take the whole next week off work, we're falling You can say you don't feel well, you caught a cold or some such, we're just falling We can get out of town, taking the ti-me to let it all work out The hour glass is turning, every second counts I'm falling, I'm falling, I'm falling Moving around inside a dream today, falling for you in such a special way