Falling free de David Gray

All of my senses overthrown
by the might of your skin,
and the lamplight on your cheekbones
drawing me further in.
No sentence i can speak
for the wonder so unique
breaking like a wave upon the shore.
mercy me
i'm falling free
since you opened up the door.
See how the sky is made of sapphire
the colour flowing through our hands
the moon is fire in your hair
a million miles beyond what science understands.
smell that mountain heather,
i don't remember ever
feeling like this before.
mercy me
i'm falling free
since you opened up the door.
And if every window pane should shatter,
if every wall should fall apart,
well it might hurt a bit
but would it matter
with this diamond in my heart?
And there's no need to nail it to the ground,
no need to smother it with sense,
just listen to the rythm of your heart, that pounding,
and trust it all to chance.
Cos we're standing face to face
with the angel of grace
and don't it just taste so pure?
Mercy me, i'm falling free,
mercy me, i'm falling free,
mercy me, i'm falling free,
since you opened up the door.