Falling Down

Hey you, where'd you go? Your side of the bed has been getting cold And I haven't slept since you left at all My signals been in and out And I've been tryna figured out If you ever tried to call I'm doubting myself Morbid and conscious of the way I felt When you drove off And I hope you found a way to forgive yourself You're on fire, invincible And you're on top of the end of the world But so alone (so alone) And now you're getting high and falling down And you're looking hard All around for a piece of mind I'm doubting myself Morbid and conscious of the way I felt When you drove off And I hope you found a way to forgive yourself