The Fall.
I might lose my mind for a while, but I'll be fine.
Have you heard there's this thing that heals, and it's called time?
Clock can tick away, happy will fall in place.
I know my heart will break, a new me will fill this space.
I know you can't stay, so I won't be waiting, anticipating for the fall.
We had our time, baby, so I won't be waiting, anticipating for the call.