Touchdown

Yesterday I hit the ground

and now I can't stop falling

a pot of gold came tumbling down

a recipe for balling

and I know why we ran bone dry

we never touched down from sky

a candle burns through a storm

a fighter takes the bull by horn

another song is slowly born

another heart string is torn

and I know now how to fall down down

how to fall to touch down

and I know why we ran bone dry

we never touched down

the painful irony is that

the tears come either way

for different reasons when I'm with you

then when you've gone away

but time is just another chain

and chains are just a kind of pain

to keep inside a box to keep at bay

the key to throw away

and I know why why we ran bone dry dry

we never touched down we never touched down

we never touched down from sky