Gentleman Who Fell Paroles

A voice is speaking
Hes the prophet
Blinded by the light
A heart is breaking
I can hear it
Dropped when gone beyond my sight

Hey there, Mr. talk too much
Whats in store for us now?

I don't know how to speak to you
I don't know how to trust you
I don't kow how to live for you
I don't know how to love you
The gentleman who fell before the court

I feel your closeness
Like a shotgun
A chill within my soul Cant see that this talk is cheap
Let the suffering go