Из альбома: American Born
I've been living
In the valley all alone these days
Solitude ain't ever gonna phase me
Thousands stop and stare but my life is going fine
While two by two I watched them walk the line
I am falling
So they say
I am falling fifteen times a day
I am falling
They call me the walking hurricane
Falling through imaginary flames
I'm sorry for the couple of things I've stolen
I'm sorry for the times I lied
I'm sorry for leaving the toilet seat up
And some of the things I keep inside
I am falling
So you say
I am falling in a thousand ways
I am falling
But you know I'm not ashamed
Falling through their imaginary flames
Falling through their imaginary flames
Falling through imaginary flames