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Текст: Mike Posner. 31 Mintues To Takeoff. Falling.

Well, alright, oh, oh, Lord
Well, alright, oh, oh, Lord
Well, alright, oh, Lord
Well, aright

Drive your high heel into my heart
I don't even care
'Cause my pride is worth much more than your
Your stupid little love

Every word that you say keeps on
Bouncing around in my head
When all my delusions of grander
Have turned into bad jokes instead

You'll be there pointing and laughing
To prove you were wiser than I
Well, I'm just pretending perfection
I'm flying uncomfortably high

It feels like I'm falling
It feels like I'm falling
It feels like I'm all in
It feels like I'm falling

Drive your high heel into my heart
'Cause I don't even care
My pride is worth much more than your
Your stupid, your stupid little love

Every word that you say keeps on
Bouncing around in my head
When all my delusions of grander
Have turned into bad jokes instead

You'll be there pointing and laughing
To prove you were wiser than I
Well, I'm just pretending perfection
I'm flying uncomfortably high

It feels like I'm falling
It feels like I'm falling
It feels like I'm all in
It feels like I'm falling

It feels like I'm falling
It feels like I'm falling
It feels like I'm all in
It feels like I'm falling

Well, alright, oh, Lord
Well, alright, oh, Lord, oh, Lord