Fall - Wild Strawberries

I’m not the kind you marry

I’m not that kind at all

I’m not the one you think you want

But I will be the one there when you fall

I’m not your Bloody Mary

I’m not that type at all

I’m just the writing on the wall

But I will be the one there when you fall

Did I tell you I would come around?

Did I say that I would ever be the one to hold you?

But I will be the one there when you fall