Air Catcher

I don′t fall slow like I used to
I fall straight down
You’ve stolen my air catcher
That kept me safe and sound
My parachutes will guide me safely to ground
But now, the cord′s not workin’
And I can see you starin’ me down

I won′t fall in love with falling
And I will try to avoid those eyes, oh

I think you would beat the moon in a pretty contest
And the moon just happened to be the very first thing that I missed
I was doing fine on my own, and there wasn′t much I lacked
But you’ve stolen my air catcher and I don′t know if I want it back

I won’t fall in love with falling
I will try to avoid those eyes
Cause I′m not sure I want to give you tools that can destroy my heart

And I just don’t say
What you want to hear
So I′ll write my fears
And I don’t believe
In talking just to breathe
And falling selfishly

I won’t fall in love with fallin′
I will try to avoid those eyes
But now, I′m here to give you words as tools that can destroy my heart