(Michael Weston King)

Since I fell for you, the world seems brighter
Since I fell for you, I walk tall
I would stumble, I would trip
You held out your arms
Now I don’t slip away
Since I fell for you

Since I fell for you, I don’t wear violet
Since I fell for you, I’ve come down from my horse
Now, that I’m standing by your side
I understand the sin of pride
Since I
Since I fell you

I tripped at every step
Now, I fall at your feet
From the dark end of the road
To the bright side of the street

Oh, hand me down my walking cane
My shoes keep walking back to you
I’m walking back to happiness
Every time that you walk in the room

Since I fell for you, the world is lighter
Since I fell for you, I stand tall
I used to tremble, I used to shake
You hold me together
Now I don’t break away

Since I fell for you
Since I fell for you
Since I fell for you

Pride; linked with the horse and the color violet.

“It was Pride that changed angels into devils; it is humility that makes men as angels” – St. Augustine