I was a young man Whose Intentions were good Kept my hands in my pockets The way that I should
I soon found out They got a mind of their own Beginning to think I had a heart Made of stone
I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off
I try to remember I try to forget I'll keep my promise Is that what I said
I had your number But I didn't call I got no excuse I got my back to the wall
I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off
My eyes don't want to see My ears don't want to hear The things that make me feel That keep me so endeared to you It makes me think Is that the best that I can do
It doesn't matter The time that I fall I'm up for the next one Like I'm ten feet tall
I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off
I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling offTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.