Testo C'mon (Fade)

(brendon urie:)
it's getting late and i cannot seem to find my way home tonight, feels like i am falling down a rabbit hole, falling for forever, wonderfully wandering alone.

what would my head be like, if not for my shoulders? or without your smile? may it follow you forever. may it never leave you to sleep in the snow, may we stay lost on our way home.

come on, come on, with everything falling down around me i'd like to believe in all the possibilities.

(nate ruess:) if i should die tonight, may i first just say i'm sorry, for i never felt like anybody. i am a man who made hats, although i never mastered anything.

when i am ten feet tall i've never felt much smaller. since the fall nobody seems to know my name. so don't leave me to sleep all alone, may we stay lost on our way home.

(both:)
come on, come on, with everything falling down around me i'd like to believe in all the possibilities.

come on, come on, with everything falling down around me i'd like to believe in all the possibilities.

(brendon:)
try not to mistake what you have with what you hate.

(both:)
it could leave, it could leave, come the morning.
(nate:)
celebrate the night, it could fall before the time.

(both:)
shall we sing, shall we sing, 'til the morning.

(brendon:)
if i fall forward, you fall back.

(both:)
and if the sun should life me up, would you come back? well come on.

(brendon:)
come on, come on, with everything falling down around me i'd like to believe in all the possibilities.

(both:)
come on, come on, with everything falling down around me i'd like to believe in all the possibilities.

so come on, come on, with everything falling down around me i'd like to believe in all the possibilities.

(brendon:)
it's getting late and i cannot seem to find my way home tonight.