The only item from the Lost Room with no powers. It only contains one song –– a song called "Fall.” It sounds like it was sung by Reno Browne and Roy Harper.

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hey you (hey you) are a cowboy
because i was one once before the fall
i would ride (i would ride) down the river
where the thunder hooves used to call

and i had a friend as stubborn as me
the last one to lose her store
could make bread without wheat
and bricks without straw
but they don't use brick anymore

and hey you, (and hey you)
are you an angel?
cause i was one, once, as i recall
so tell me (so tell me) was there a reason
when we hung our wings on the wall?
because it hurt, you know, it hurt like hell
which is something we both should know quite well
swore I'd feel those wounds for the rest of my days
but i can't find the scars anymore

and i had some friends who followed me down
and i remember fighting for some bloody crown
but there've been so many fights, and so many kings
and there've been so many changes to the littlest things
and i've lost so many homes, sure, heaven was one
but the thunder hooves call as strong

and hey you, (and hey you) are you an angel?
because i used to know what angels were
but i've known (but I've known) so many people
that the differences start to (blur) mean so very little

when we try
(why?)
why did I care so very deeply for
(why did I care so deeply for)
whatever revolution i imagined
(whatever cause it was)
i can hear it there
(i can still hear)
my own vanities and fantasies
(my younger self kept preaching on)
and promises and prophesies
and lies

(we tried tried to create our own heaven here below)
I thought we'd show him our own heaven could be
(and the secret is we did, but not only once)
better than the one we left
(we built heaven after heaven, but)
it didn't matter though, because whether his or ours,

the times still change, season after season
makes us reason after reason
to move on

and hey you (hey you) are you a traitor
cause I tried to be a miracle
or does he (does he) no longer bother
to remind young angels of the fall?

and if i crawled back to them pearly gates
would they bother to lock them tight?
or would a tired Michael wave me through
with no sadder smile than he has for you
and could i walk those clouds as freely as then
with my face forgotten as the fight

so hey you, (hey you) come and try
because i found another river
i could ride, (i could ride) you could fly
cause the thunder hooves and thunder clouds
are thunder still while they last

so will you (so will you) come with me
or go home, it doesn't matter,
not to him, (not to him) not to me
but it might, to you, who gets to choose which heaven you are to try
yes it does, to you, (to you) who has to choose before both heavens pass you by