You give me that look that's like laughing
  with liquid in your mouth
  like you're choosing between choking
  and spitting it all out
  like you're trying to fight gravity
  on a planet that insists
  that love is like falling
  and falling is like this
    Feels like reckless driving when we're talking
  It's fun while it lasts, and it's faster than walking
  But no one's going to sympathize when we crash
  They'll say "you hit what you head for, you get what you ask"
  and we'll say we didn't know, we didn't even try
  one minute there was road beneath us, the next just sky
    I'm sorry I can't help you, I cannot keep you safe
  I'm sorry I can't help myself, so don't look at me that way
  we can't fight gravity on a planet that insists
  that love is like falling
  and falling is like this.