Ruth Koleva falling back

I'll come back, for you
Back, a thousand times, I have died
And dialed back
But, we both know that
I've come back, to you
Back, a thousand times, we've both died
And dialed back
But, they don't know that
And, in the morning, when somewhere
The sun is high, in the sky
You'll be waiting where I lie
And, in the evening, the horizon
Lit with silver twilight
I'll get sick of dialing back
I fell down, to you
From so far away, but I stayed
And thought of back
But, we both know that
I fell down, for you
Fell so far away, on that day
We can't go back
But, we both know that
And, in the morning, when somewhere
The sun is high, in the sky
There's another child where I lie
And, in the evening, the horizon
Split with silver twilight
You'll get sick of dialing back
And, in the morning, when they see
The sun so high, in the sky
We should try to not go back
And, in the evening, when the sky is
Lit with silver starlight
We'll decide to not go back