Falling Slowly - Glen Hansard

I don't know you
But I want you
All the more for that

Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can't react

And games that never amount
To more than they're meant
Will play themselves out

Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you have a choice
You'll make it now

Falling slowly, eyes that know me
And I can't go back
Moods that take me and erase me
And I'm painted black
You have suffered enough
And warred with yourself
It's time that you won

Take this sinking boat and point it home
We've still got time
Raise your hopeful voice you had a choice
You've made it now
Falling slowly sing your melody
I'll sing along



Falling Slowly had been with him a while back before "things" happened.
a crying man heals, being able to listen throughout the songs again and again,
got him realize that things are bound to be changed way before it's planned.
"things" happened and it's "ed"
the day where He listen to it again shall affect him no more.