Gravity was no longer holding me,
I was beyond it's control.

With every day that went by I knew I felt weaker,
Like rocks that tumbled down the horizon I slipped too.

I would fall faster than a feather touching the ground,
Faster than a shooting ball running from the stars.

And I told myself I was falling in love,
With every glide and every step I fell for that insane laughter.

And I looked at him and I realized I was falling in love.
Falling in love but mostly Falling.