This thing doesn't look too good on paper there's no way the numbers will agree
No matter what I try, divide or multiply there's no return, as far as I can see
But I'm fallin fallin'
Slippin further from the edge every day yes
I'm fallin fallin'
Though I know I should turn and run away
I'm fallin' anyway
Matters of the heart don't rhyme with reason I wonder why it still sounds good to me
I'm gonna take that step, though he's not ready yet and truth be told he I'll probably never be
Landing always hurts, pretending never works and gravity will never let you down