I'd crawl along the ocean floor
with nothing but my love for you.
I'd eat dirt to dig my grave
if it would distance death from you.
I'd fall from heaven's peaks
if it meant you could reach
your hand up to the skies and take
my seat within the golden gates.
'Cause I don't see right anymore,
spending each night near the door,
spilling down the walls like spittle,
trying to answer your heart's riddle.
I'd climb Everest to the summit
naked and with no regrets.
I'd fall, I'd fall, I'd fall.
I'd fall, I'd fall, I'd fall for you.
'Cause I don't see right anymore,
spending each night on the floor,
spilling down the walls like spittle,
trying to answer your heart's riddle.
