Tekstovi: Lifehouse. Stanley Climbfall.

quiet
seems like an honest world
you're begging for the baker's bread when the money's out
stand, climb, and fall
you carry the world
can't carry your hope

when the world is falling down
and another breaks
and another falls
for losers always make the winner's day

stand, climb, and fall
you carry the weight
can't carry it all

are you falling
are you faking
are you killing
are you breaking
am I burning
am I only melting
these diamonds in the making

when I'm at the end of myself
everything you want
when nothing seems to satisfy me
take anything you want

quiet
a sound you know so well
you're living just to make it through another day
stand, climb, and fall
you carry the world
can't carry your hope

are you falling
are you faking
are you killing
are you breaking
am I burning
am I only melting
these diamonds in the making

when I'm at the end of myself
everything you want
when nothing seems to satisfy me
take anything you want
take anything you want
take anything you want

quiet