Emotional, reflective, dreamy. Orchestral soul ballad with a cinematic sweep, blending soft piano lush strings. Emotional male vocals deliver a heartfelt performance, rising with tender drums, playful vibraphone and mellotron textures to evoke love, longing, and a touch of magic; 70 bpm
[Verse]
Counting days, could we have had one more?
Hit me with the royal flush, I’ve never been one to point score,
Cash in all your chips when you wanna blame,
No more left to give, no more to take, can’t raise the stakes,
[Bridge]
Hubris, never learnt to share,
Ruthless, never learnt to care,
[Chorus]
Maybe I’m falling,
Crying are the eyes that cannot see,
Flooding are the lungs that cannot breathe,
Maybe I’m falling,
Crying are the eyes that cannot see,
Flooding are the lungs that cannot breathe,
Praying for your love, a missing piece,
[Verse]
Evening drives to get away,
Distance to soak up the time. petrol fumes clearing my mind,
I’m searching for the clay that shapes the hand,
Searching for the word that speaks the man, its got me mad,
[Bridge]
Hubris, never learnt to share,
Ruthless, never learnt to care,
[Chorus]
Maybe I’m falling,
Crying are the eyes that cannot see,
Flooding are the lungs that cannot breathe,
Maybe I’m falling,
Crying are the eyes that cannot see,
Flooding are the lungs that cannot breathe,
Praying for your love, a missing piece,
Praying for your love, a missing piece,
Praying for your love, a missing piece,
Praying for your love, a missing piece.