-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 will guide meSafely to groundBut now the cord's not workingAnd I see you staring me down

I won't fall inLove with fallingI will try to avoidThose eyes

OhI think you would 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 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