Climbing taller buildings more dreams of flight
In a pool of sweat not knowing what to do
No more earthWaking up again another sleepless night No turning back the door's already shutting
Moment of truth he heads towards the building
His glazed eyes stare vacantly following his feelings
Standing on his tiptoes to reach the nineteenth button (I'm falling again)
And squash a passerTo miss a grasping hand
He wanted to see some evidence
(I'm falling again)
(I'm falling again) Balanced on the edge only time could tell
That he could really fly
Some say he was pushed, others say he fell
But all the dreams in nights before told him he must go
Standing on that rooftop his brain told him 'no'
To miss a grasping hand (I'm falling again)
And squash a passer(I'm falling again)
He wanted to see some evidence
(I'm falling again)
That he could really fly His questions and himself
He could've embarrassed his family
Nearly fell on stony ground
Who watched him from the crowd
Balanced on the edge only time could tell Some say he was pushed, others say he fell To miss a grasping hand
(I'm falling again)
And squash a passer(I'm falling again)
He wanted to see some evidence
That he could really fly
(I'm falling again)
(I'm falling.
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