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 parachute's will got me Safely to ground But now the chord's not working And I can see you staring me down I won't fall in Love with falling I will try to avoid those eyes, oh 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 Cause I'm not sure I Want to give you Tools that can Destroy my heart And I just don't say What you want to hear So I'll write my fears 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