I was a young man Whose intentions were good Kept my hands in my pockets The way that I should
I soon found out They got a mind on their own Beginning to think I had a heart made of stone
(chorus) I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off I keep falling off
I try to remember I try to forget I keep my promise If that's what I said
I had your number But I didn't call I got no excuse I've got my back to the wall
(chorus)
My I don't wanna see My ears don't wanna hear The things that make me feel That keep me so in dear to you It makes me think Is that the best that I can do?
It doesn't matter The time that I fall I'm up for the next When like I'm ten feet tall
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