Bush
Falling Away
Searching for
The best part of myself, still looking
You're always someone else
We change like colours in the wind

There'll always be a could have been
Always be another

We're falling away
Falling away still
You do it for the fun
You do it for the fun
And the thrills

We stay strong
When there is too much to lose
There is no life
Without spirit, spirit

The red sky bleeds
The light just falls across your face and

We're falling away
Falling away still (falling)
You do it for the fun
You do it for the fun
And the thrills (falling)
It's falling away
Falling away still (falling)

Don't fade on me
Don't fade on me
Don't slide

We build perfect machines
We build perfect machines
We build machines we think are perfect
We build perfect machines
We build perfect machines
We build machines we think are perfect

We're falling away
Falling away still (falling)
You do it for the fun
You do it for the fun
And the thrills

I am falling, I am falling
I am falling away
I am falling, I am falling
I am falling away