
Free Falling... Free.... Falling... I want to shut my eyes, Step off this proverbial ledge, Let gravity do the rest I never seem to get things right Nowhere left to run or hide Except 6 feet deep Where the world is quiet Easy to keep Let me plunge underground Cover my aching bones with the sands, And let the rain wash over me Too much, too many people around Nowhere left to run or hide Except 6 feet deep Where the world is quiet Easy to keep