I was a young man Whose Intentions were good Kept my hands in my pockets The way that I shouldI soon found out They got a mind of their own
Beginning to thinkI had a heart Made of stoneI keep falling off I keep falling offI keep falling off I keep falling offI try to remember I try to forgetI?ll keep my promise Is that what I saidI had your number But I didn?t callI got no excuse I got my back to the wall I keep falling offI keep falling offI keep falling off I keep falling offMy eyes don´t want to see My ears don´t want to hear The things that make me feel That keep me so endeared to you It makes me thinkIs that the best that I can do It doesn´t matter The time that I fallI´m up for the next one Like I´m ten feet tallI keep falling off
I keep falling offI keep falling off I keep falling offI keep falling off I keep falling offI keep falling off I keep falling off