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