Fall From an Eyrie Songtext
von Arbouretum

From an eyrie built so high
He′s falling now
Archers draw and arrows fly
Raining down
He's soon to reach the ground

I always turned him on
On Saturdays
He played those spoons in the band
And always stood to tall


From an eyrie built so high
He′s falling now
Archers draw and arrows fly
Raining down
He'll soon meet with the ground

She met him after years of Thursday nights
And she had tears in her eyes
She woke up on the floor

In your darkest recollection
Do you see their faces still
And things they'd said
The trust they had

From an eyrie built so high
He′s falling down
Archers draw and arrows fly
Raining down
He′s soon to hit the ground