words & music: ciaran flynn
© www.fono.ie

Fabulous people you know,
They greet you high but they leave you low
Though you’ve done nothing wrong; you’ve done nothing wrong

The trend and crowd you befriend,
They stick around but they leave in the end
When something better comes along; something better comes along

It’s at this time you ask that I come around
..this time you ask that I come around
..this time you ask that I come around
When you’re falling, falling straight to the ground.


The fabulous place you frequent,
Its not so great now your money’s all spent
Just you & your phone; you and your phone

And the films you attend,
Just not the same when you have to pretend
that you’re not alone; you’re not alone

It’s at this time you ask that I come around
..this time you ask that I come around
..this time you ask that I come around
When you’re falling, falling straight to the ground.


You can’t miss that show,
They let you down but you know that I’ll go
Like I’ve done before; I’ve always done before

And once through the door,
You look around to see who you can adore
You leave me ignored; I feel ignored

It’s for this time you ask that I come around
..this time you ask that I come around
..this time you ask that I come around
When you’re falling, falling straight for the ground.


That fabulous party last night,
I stayed in waiting for your invite
But it never came; no it never came.

Something doesn’t feel right,
You wake strange man by your side
But you don’t know his name; you don’t know his name

And it’s for this time I wish that I’d be around
..for this time I wish you’d asked me around
..this time I wish that I’d be around
To stop you falling; falling straight to the ground.

I’d stop you falling, falling straight to the ground.