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 what got me Safely to ground But now the chord'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 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 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 wanna hear So I'll write my fears And I don't believe in talking just to breathe In falling selfishly I won't fall in Love with falling I will try avoid those eyes But now I'm here to Give you words as Tools that can Destroy my heart