I don't fall slow like I used to I fall straight down
You've stolen my air catcher that kept me safe and sound
My parachutes will guide me safely to ground
But now the cord's not working and I see you staring me down
I won't fall in love with falling I will try to avoid those eyes ohhh
I think you would beat the moon in a pretty contest
And the moon just happened to be the very first thing that I missed
I was doing fine on my own and there wasn't much I lacked
But you've stolen my air catcher and I don't know if I want it back
I won't fall in love with falling I will try to avoid those eyes
But now I'm here to give you words as tools that can destroy my heart
And I just don't say if what you wanna hear so I'll write my fear
And I don't believe in talking just to breathe and falling selfishly
I won't fall in love with falling I will try to avoid those eyes but now I'm here to give you words as tools that can destroy my heart
