Broken glass and wounded leg
They said they left me here to mend
I cast a sail from my pretend
Wont you meet me at the waters edge
Laying tired on the ground
Please blow the whistle, let it sound
You looked me up while I was down
Since when am I like the gold in the brown
Cuz drinking never lasts but I dont mind that
I am falling fast, I am falling fast
No one, no one
Makes me feel so undone
I fill up, fill up again
You bring me out to fall back in
I see you on the bottom
But you look the same
See I dont care if I make up your perfection
You look great to me
You, youre with this finding
You, youre with this blinding
Cuz drinking never lasts but I dont mind that
I am falling fast, I am falling fast
Hardened hearts in casts, soft again at last
I am falling fast, I am falling fast