Falling

High above the mid-way lights

High above the rides, you, me and the sky

The whole world looks small tonight

And you said that we could never really fly

Well if you're right and we're nothing at all

Tell me why did I keep thinking 'bout you calling

If you're right and we're nothing at all

Tell me why do you keep thinking that you're falling

Swaying, singing at the skywheel top

Then you say that I can never make you mine

Well lights, rings, constellations turn and stop

Kiss me once again and change your mind

If you're right and we're nothing at all

Tell me why did I keep thinking 'bout you calling

If you're right and we're nothing at all

Tell me why do you keep thinking that you're falling.