I let it fall, my heart,

And as it fell, you rose to claim it,

It was dark and I was over,

Until you kissed my lips and you saved me,

My hands, they were strong, but my knees were far too weak,

To stand in your arms without falling to your feet,

Sometimes 
I wake up by the door,

And heard you calling, must be waiting for you,

Even that when we're already over,

I can't help myself from looking for you.