James Blake:

I don't know about my dreams
I don't know about my dreamin anymore
All that I know is
I'm falling, falling, falling, falling
Might as well fall in

I don't know about my love
I don't know about my loving anymore
All that I know is
I'm falling, falling, falling, falling
Might as well fall in
I don't know about my

LUZID VERSE:
Bitches, stone bridges
To want to see it through but to get through you must be prone to riches
My luck to fall in love with someone so religious
When most religions seem opposed and vicious, gross malicious
I wouldn't take a second glance at what I wrote and this is
Why I am a ghost and sickish, why I never boast and finish
Why I always mope, I don't know I suppose ambitious
Dreams have come and go the different themes have often grown delicious
Hungry, these kids I know just throw these wishes
Wish I would've known traditions
Bet I would've chose division before I met them I had no soul position
Now I got some friends I leave with no permission, I can make my own decisions
I grew up with my throat imprisoned
Threw up in those soap and dishes
Thought about the way I once just blew up when he groped his inches
I didn't want him I just wanted to be left alone, you know how it is
I know how it is, my mama countin her kids
I don't know if I love her, I love her ounces and bits
Movin houses and shit, I fell off not sure how that I did
But
James Blake:
All that I know is
I'm falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling
Might as well fall in