Air Catcher

I don't fall slow like I used to I fall straight down You've stolen my air catcher That kept me safe and sound My parachutes will guide me Safely to ground But now the cord's not working And I see you staring me down I won't fall in Love with falling I will try to avoid Those eyes Oh I think you would beat The moon in a pretty contest And the moon just happened to be The very first thing that I missed I was doing fine on my own And there wasn't much I lacked But you've stolen my air catcher And I don't know if I want it back I won't fall in Love with falling I will try to avoid Those eyes 'Cause I'm not sure I want to give you Tools that can destroy My heart And I just don't say What you want to hear So I'll write my fears And I don't believe In talking just to breathe And falling selfishly I won't fall in Love with falling I will try to avoid Those eyes But now I'm here To give you words As tools that can destroy My heart --- Air Catcher - Twenty One Pilots