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