Air Catcher

I don't fall slow like I used to I fall straight down You've stolen my air catcher That kept me safe and sound My parachute's what got me Safely to ground But now the cord's not working And I see you staring me down I won't fall in love with falling I will try to avoid those eyes oh I think you would beat the moon in a Pretty contest And the moon just happened to be the Very first thing that I missed I was doing fine on my own and there Wasn't much I lacked But you've stolen my air catcher And I don't know if I want it back I won't fall in love with falling I will try to avoid those eyes 'Cause I'm not sure I want to give you Tools that can destroy my heart And I just don't say what you wanna hear So I'll write my fears And I don't believe in talking just to breathe And falling selfishly I won't fall in love with falling I will try to avoid those eyes But now I'm here to give you words as Tools that can destroy my heart