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 parachute's what got me

Safely to ground

But now the chord's not working

And I see you staring me down

I won't fall in

Love with falling

I will try to avoid those eyes

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 the judges don't say

What you wanna hear

So I write my fears

And I don't believe

In talking just to breathe

And falling selfishly

I won't fall in

Love with falling

I will try to avoid those eyes

But now I'm here to

Give you words as

Tools that can

Destroy my heart