Pull My Chute

I've been keeping myself to myself these days

And it's okay, it's my natural state

I've come so close to catching my breath

But it always seems to slip away

I didn't know I was flying

Now I'm face down

Free falling to the ground

Can't keep myself steady

Someone says to me

"Are you ready to come on down"

I need you to pull my chute

I wanna think of myself the way you think about me

So well and inconsistently

You could make a place for me, you could make believe

You could catch me tripping off my feet

I didn't know I was flying

Now I'm face down

Free falling to the ground

Can't keep myself steady

Someone says to me

"Are you ready to come on down"

I need you to pull my chute

When you think about you

Do you have the same attitude

Do you slow motion stumble into the wrong interview

If so, I wouldn't know

You look like something to rely on

I could rely on

You always come off as someone someone could call way past midnight

I remember you said, "You could never waste my time"

You pull me close, both shoulders

You don't mind if I come over

Do you

Do you

I need you to pull my chute

I need you to pull my chute