i'm not the only fool who sees the other day, i'm not the only tool that breathes lost gravity
falling down the stairs, cannot breathe light air, lack of oxygen, gravity nowhere
and now i fall down, where i don't know, it seems invisible, hell's no place to go, ahhh! squeal!
and when i look around i might just see the face that looks right down on me to mark the end of day
it always ends this way, it always ends this way, cause it always ends this way, it always ends this way.
falling down the stairs, cannot breathe light air, lack of oxygen, gravity nowhere