Parachute Songtext
von Falling Joys

Tired of waiting
Is this room
Tired of fucking stupid rules
I′m so lonely
Then there's you

Lord I ask you
Lord I′ve tried
To settle down and harmonise
In this country
Where there's you


Call me back
Make me stay
Be my parachute
Break my fall
I'll ignore
What you said to me
Slowing down to this ground
Of uncertainty
Tried of thinking
For myself
I want to hide away in bed
In the morning
With you
Looking back I realise
It′s the little things
That make me cry
When I miss you
Miss you

Sick of being
With or without you
Time brought us together
Forever
Hold me steady
Hold me up high
Catch my breath
You′ll stop me falling
Falling