I think it's how it should be
Here on the sunny side
We all just want to be free
Gonna see you later in the neighborhood

I like it when we hit the sand
Drifting along like empty cans
The easy ride is all I planned
The struggle I don't understand

Falling, I keep on falling
Falling, I keep on falling

These feels from you seem so real
Sweet blissful medicine
Who needs a dream when you're free?
I'm feeling lonely in the neighborhood

I like it when we hit the sand
Drifting along like empty cans
The easy ride is all I planned
The struggle I don't understand

Falling, I keep on falling
Falling, I keep on falling

Falling, I keep on falling
Falling, I keep on falling