I've seen your face before
   In shadows on the wall;
   Splinters of broken light,
   Echos that spear the night.
  
   Is this the fall
   Or is this the fall?
   Is this the fall
   Or is this the fall?
  
   I've passed this way before
   Walked through the open door;
   Walked through the darkest night
   Throughout the brightest light.
  
   Is this the fall
   Or is this the fall?
   Is this the fall
   Or is this the fall?
  
   Is this the fall
   Or is this the fall?
   Is this the fall
   Or is this the fall?
   Is this the fall
   Or is this the fall?
   Is this the fall...