Fallen

Sometimes he does it

He don't even know

That's when he catches me off guard

He puts his jacket on, and he says we've gotta go

I've fallen, fallen, fallen hard

Comes home with sunburns on his shoulder

I love the way he mows the yard

What would he be like

When he's older?

I've fallen, fallen, fallen hard

He brings the violets and the daffodils

He stole from some else's yard

He smiles at me, and you know it kinda of kills

He's always breaking my heart

I'm in the kitchen, lonely, cleanin' up the plates

He's out drinkin' at a bar

Oh, my friends all ask me how

I got these bruises on my face?

I say it's from fallin', fallin', fallin' hard

Ooh, from fallin', fallin', fallin' hard

Ooh, from fallin', fallin', fallin' hard