From everything that I've been told

we both have heard of gold

I can't help but falling down

when you're not around

It must have been something that i said

it must have been something that i read before

cause these thoughts are bouncing in my head

and my amnition it falling to the floor again

I'll cut you some slack 

but I'm not quite sure

that i'll let you come back

when your knocking at my door

hold me now beacuse im not sure how

but I'll try to let you know

what this is all about

why would you hate me for this

hold me now, I'm falling down.