Air Catcher
I don't fall slow like I used toI fall straight downYou've stolen my air catcherThat kept me safe and sound
My parachutes would guide meSafely to groundBut now the chord's not workingAnd I see you staring me down
I won't fall inLove with fallingI will try to avoidThose eyes
I think you could beatThe moon in a pretty contestAnd the moon just happened to beThe very first thing that I missed
I was doing fine on my ownAnd there wasn't much that I lackedBut you've stolen my air catcherAnd I don't know if I want it back
I won't fall inLove with fallingI will try to avoidThose eyes
'Cause I'm not sureI want to give youTools that can destroyMy heart
And I just don't sayWhat you want to hearSo I'll write my fearsAnd I don't believeIn talking just to breatheAnd falling selfishly
I won't fall inLove with fallingI will try to avoidThose eyes
But now I'm hereTo give you wordsAs tools that can destroyMy heart