We're on the verge of falling,
Teetering on the edge once again
I guess we love the feeling,
We love that adrenaline.

It seems that we are falling,
In and out of love
I wonder what will happen this time,
When push comes to shove.

Will we sink beneath the water,
Like love sometimes does?
Or will we stay afloat,
Drifting down the river as if we are a boat?

It seems that we are falling,
Teetering on the edge once again.
We seem to love the feeling, love the adrenaline,
But nothing is worth more than falling in love with you again.