Nobody raise your voices.

I have dreamed of this before.
Something was falling and I was trying to catch it.
Who are you to tell me otherwise?
Faith has it that you will be forever doomed.
Your trials are worthwhile, but my visions are correct.
I couldn't catch it.
This place is flooded with your remnants, love.
Who are you to tell me otherwise?
Que voy hacer, je ne sais pas.
I have dreamed of this before.
The ending is always the same.
You are in need of help but you aren't the one falling.
Who are you to tell me otherwise?
My mind is heavy, and I am losing balance.
I couldn't catch it.
I was falling.