Falling (OurVinyl Sessions) Songtext
von Betcha

I told my mother I′m breaking down
She told me, "Son, it's good you′re being aware"
I wish I had me a secret town to go in
I don't have a reason to care
Maybe I'll stay, maybe I′ll go
Maybe it′s just not fair
I think I'm walking on solid ground
Until I find my feet are up in the air

′Cause I keep falling
Yeah, I keep falling
Feels like I'm always fucking waiting
And I′m getting sick of being patient


I told my lover I'll make it out
She said, "Don′t worry, just keep taking your time, babe"
But I keep getting concerned about all these things
I never thought would enter my mind, babe
Maybe they'll stay, maybe they'll go
Maybe they′re just not there
Feels like I′m having to wait around
I'm always ready but I′m never prepared

Oh, I keep falling
Yeah, I keep falling
Feels like I'm always fucking waiting
And I′m getting sick of being patient

You stop to say that I've gotta let it go
I′ve got to let it go and just fly
You stop to say that I've gotta let it go
I've got to let it go and just fly
You stop to say that I′ve gotta let it go
I′ve got to let it go and just fly
You stop to say that I've gotta let it go
I′ve got to let it go

I feel like I'm always fucking waiting
And I′m getting sick of being patient
Though I've gotta let it go
I′ve got to let it go
'Cause I keep falling
I keep falling