fall to the floor
sometimes i stand in a crowded roomi invision myself dropping to the ground
i invision the crowds reactions
i invision the crowds sounds
would they all rush to help me
to lift me up of the floor
would they continue what their doing
would they turn and face the door
one day i will try it
just close my eyes and fall
but i don't know how i'll react
i don't know how at all
I cannot predict the future
but this i say is true
if you ever fell to the ground
i would always rush to help you
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