On Monday I am waiting, Tuesday I'm fading and by Wednesday I can't sleep. Then the phone rings, I hear you, and the darkness is a clear view cause you've come to rescue me. Fall... with you I fall so fast, I can hardly catch my breath, I hope it lasts. It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real, I like the way that feels. It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself, I love how you can tell all the pieces of me. I am moody, messy, I get restless and it's senseless how you never seem to care. When I'm angry, you listen. Make me happy is a mission and you won't stop till I'm there. Fall... sometimes I fall so fast. When I hit that bottom crash, you're all I have. How do you know everything I'm about to say? Am I that obvious? And if it's written on my face I hope it never goes away. On Monday I am waiting and by Tuesday I am fading into your arms, so I can breathe.
