From everything that I've been told   we both have heard of gold   I can't help but falling down   when you're not around   It must have been something that i said   it must have been something that i read before   cause these thoughts are bouncing in my head   and my amnition it falling to the floor again   I'll cut you some slack    but I'm not quite sure   that i'll let you come back   when your knocking at my door   hold me now beacuse im not sure how   but I'll try to let you know   what this is all about   why would you hate me for this   hold me now, I'm falling down.