Holding my breath,
Is something I did best,
You should see the depths I've been.
Half scared to death,
The other half such a mess,
This morning I was clean.
Chorus
Now that I'm falling,
When I should be hanging round.
What did they do wrong?
When you look up high,
You look up to the sky,
Just ask yourself why,
You're waving goodbye.
Repeat intro riff