Falling

[Hook: Ricky Radio]

It happened so quick, when I fell off a cliff

[His love] left me hanging, nothing to hold onto

Can't get a grip, I'm starting to slip

Girl there's nothing to keep me from falling

I'd take the fall, before I'd ever crawl

Love isn't something we're meant to hold onto

Losing my shit, I'm starting to flip

I'm hanging here, thinking about

Falling (falling, falling, falling)

I'm thinking about, falling (falling, falling, falling)

I'm hanging here, thinking about falling (falling)

[Verse: Rone]

I stole it so quick, yeah, I played the criminal

I was analog and she was so digital

Let the love rain, but I never saw it trickle down

Should I be surprised, and should it make a difference now

But mister analog had a [back?] catalog

Only person treated better must've been Santa Claus

Gold bear skin, [but the turns were hairpin?]

I'd lay it on thick, but her patience would wear thin

Let me cool off, let me play it smooth ya'll