Falling Up the Stairs

There's stains in my sheets And sweat but no heat I hate it but I'll try To stop from getting high I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs What day is it? What to do next? My feet are on the ground I'll stick with that for now I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I can't get myself set up right I just wait till this green is alight I've got to keep my lips talking on When I do it's always so wrong My eyes don't meet eyes Unless I hide behind a pair of sunglasses I'll rehearse and then revise So I can make my own disguise I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I'm falling up the stairs I can't get myself set up right I just wait till this green is alight I've got to keep my lips talking on When I do it's always so wrong I can't get myself set up right I just wait till this green is alight I've got to keep my lips talking on When I do it's always so wrong Oh I see The things to say Oh I see The things to say