Fallin' Inn

Before i met you

I was spinning out of control

Down a road

With no lights or a zip code

Cold alone, nothing to hold

Light a match and watch

The whole thing blow

Falling faster than i had before

Falling faster past the point

That i could feel anymore

Its easier that way

Its my go to play

Bench warming, courtside

Like at the boomers game

You light pleaded my attention

Disarmed all my intentions

You're representing beauty

Like it's an invention

Possibly by God

Yeah its true,

I wake up in the middle

Of the night and thinking of you

Your always on mind

And i always choose to fight

But i guess Fallin Inn's

Where i'll stay tonight