falling down

written by brad layher

my head was off skippin in the clouds,
i stumbled spilled myself onto the ground,
but you picked me up, you picked me up
from falling, falling, falling down,

my eyes all full of stars, and twinkling lights,
and i don't got 20/20 in the night,
though i try, and when i walk at night i end
up falling, falling, falling down,

falling down...

i, out and stretched my arms to you,
my legs have walked away without a clue,
and trippin all over myself falling, falling, falling down,

falling down...

i have heard you whisperin' where to go,
i'd rather follow maps by moonlight, please don't tell me i don't want to know, i like
falling on my own, falling, falling down,

falling down...

electric guitars - jordan richter / acoustic guitar - brad / bass, bgv's - mark robertson / percussion - jesse deyo, cobra joe curet / handclaps - mark, brad, jesse, cobra joe / b-3 - phil madeira / bgv's - janelle robertson

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All Rights Reserved. Reprinted with Permission.