Falling Backwards

It gets hard to face

And I know I should

Visions I can’t displace

Demons in the woods

Well don’t everybody got somethin’?

A setting stain

That won’t wash out with the water

That won’t give an honest name

Field of green

For the hills until I fix it

At the seams

On the edge of optimistic

I’m falling

Falling backwards

I’m falling

Dying to reach out for you

I keep building you up

A house made of glass

Shaking with the wind

Forever looking past

And if we’re done believin’

Then I surrender to the times

History repeating

Never learnin’ why

I’m falling

Falling backwards

I’m falling

Dying to reach out for you

Dying to reach out for you

Dying to reach out for you

Dying to reach out for you