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

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