(Composição: Dave Fielding, John Lever, Mark Burgess e Reg Smithies) Don't fall! Don't fall! Alone in a room I've been in once before Shapes in the hall I'm running for the door I'm out on the edge But I'm not defeated yet I hear my name above everything else Mark! Mark! Above everything else Don't fall! It's a freak out Nothing's familiar Nothing seems to fit into the scheme of things Seeing faces where there shouldn't be faces No-one's ever certain what tomorrow brings So don't fall my friend All nightmares have an end. Hiding inside A room that's running red The place to be Exists only in your head And the focus of fear In the creases of a dress A female dress How did I come to be drowning in this mess This fuckin' mess Don't fall It's a freak out Nothing's familiar Nothing seems to fit into the scheme of things Seeing faces where there shouldn't be faces No-one's ever certain what tomorrow brings Don't fall I know your back's against the wall But this roaring silence Won't devour us all Don't fall
