Falling

High above the midway lights High above the rides, you, me and the sky The whole world looks small tonight And you said we could never really fly Well if you're right and we're nothing at all Tell me, why did I keep thinking 'bout your calling If you're right and we're nothing at all Tell me, why do you keep thinking that you're falling Swaying, sighing at the sky-wheel top Then you say that I could never make you mine The lights, springs, constellations will turn and stop Kiss me once again and change your mind If you're right and we're nothing at all Tell me, why did I keep thinking 'bout your calling If you're right and we're nothing at all Tell me, why do you keep thinking that you're falling Falling Falling If you're right and we're nothing at all Tell me, why did I keep thinking 'bout your calling If you're right and we're nothing at all Tell me, why do you keep thinking that you're falling If you're right, yeah, tell me why If you're right and we're nothing at all Tell me, why do you keep thinking that you're falling Falling Falling Falling Falling