Besedila: Kech. 44 Times.

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I'm falling from the 11th floor and I'm on my way to the ground
I'm falling from the 11th floor this is what I'm thinking right now
I'm dying and I'm crying I'm slowly reaching the end

i'm falling from the 11th floor and I see my life passing by
the wind is kissing my face while I drop towards the silence
My past and My regrets
I'd better close my eyes now
I'm falling and I'm crawling there is no way out now no no

44 times I told you I was about to fall and you never stopped me
44 times I told you I was about to fall and you never stopped me

I'm falling from the 11th floor and the wind is kissing my face
buildings are moving so fast I can't even wave you goodbye
I'm laughing and I'm crying i'm slowly reaching the end
I'm falling and I'm crawling there is no way out now no no

44 Times I told you I was about to fall and you never stopped me
you were watching me falling down down down

44 Times I told you I was about to fall and you never stopped me
you were watching me falling down down down