It’s like jumping, it’s like leaping
It’s like walking on the ceiling
It’s like floating, it’s like flying through the air
It’s like soaring, it’s like gliding
It’s a rocket ship you’re riding
It’s a feeling that can take you anywhere
So, why they call it falling?
Why they call it falling?
Why they call it falling?
I don’t know
There was passion, there was laughter
The first morning after
I just couldn’t get my feet to touch the ground
Every time we were together
We talked about forever
I was certain it was heaven
We had found
So, why they call it falling?
Why they call it falling?
Why they call it falling?
I don’t know
But you can’t live your life
Walking in the clouds
Sooner or later
You have to come down
It’s like a knife
Through the heart
When it all comes apart
It’s like someone takes a pin to your balloon
It’s a hole, it’s a cave
It’s kinda like a grave
When he tells you that he’s found somebody new
So, why they call it falling?
Why they call it falling?
Why they call it falling?
Now I know
Borrowed Wings-
