Stretching in my limbs, they're heavy
Gravity's especially friendly
There's not enough air to breathe in, now
Gently my eyes start to bow down, down, down
"Does your mom know how you feel?"
And I look into the mirror and I ask myself a question
Hold on, in my head i'm free falling
And I know I said that'd find a way
Calling myself, but no one's on the line
I am tired from all the mental
How do I stay on the line?
When it's compelling to jump
"Does your mom know how you feel?"
And I look into the mirror and I ask myself a question
Hold on, in my head i'm free falling
And I know I said that'd find a way
Hold On, Hold On, Hold On, Hold On
Hold on, in my head i'm free falling
And I know I said that'd find a way
