Falling Short Songtext
von Jeff Bridges

Am I falling short or do I fly?
While I miss the mark, do I hit the sky?
In my wondering, do I answer why?
I′m alive
To make a space, bushwhack or pine
Leave a sign, dodge the wrath
Of myself and leave the math to God
Falling short, I've hit the spot
Of the place where I was shot
From the womb of my mother
I′ve fallen short, but is there another Place where I could be?
Is short just the place for me and see
What I can do, what I've been given
My holy view of ill and heaven
Am I falling short or do I fly?
While I miss the mark, do I hit the sky?
In my wondering, do I answer why?
I'm alive
I′m alive
I′m alive