These Were the Things I Was Thinking of and Then You Fell Out of the Sky

Why did I wake up this morning?
 Just to see another door close goodbye
 And why does that dog keep on barking?
 How come it's still raining in July?
 These were the things I was thinking of
 And then you fell out of the sky
 I don't believe in forever
 Pretty places you go when you die
 As I pass that old container by the river
 I feel like a sight for sore eyes
 These were the things I was thinking of
 And then you fell out of the sky
 Now I drown every night in your reflection
 As we roll across the red and yellow sea
 We fall from grace into the arms of glory
 Arms of glory that bring you home to me
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 The old man upstairs is always snoring
 I'd quite like to put my fist in his eye
 Shall I walk? Or shall I take the train this morning?
 And I wonder what's the meaning of life
 These were the things I was thinking of
 And then you fell out of the sky
 These were the things I was thinking of
 And then you fell out of the sky