Nothing Important

frivolous february

As I'm watching you fall off the closest ledge

I'm wondering why you're abandoning it all

Knowing all the things you ever did think

I'm shaking my head in the modern fashion

Falling, every person has their hands out the windows,

And as you touch each one of them you feel inside

They feel what you feel, thumbs up, they give a salute, to you

Deep deep down inside you know you're gonna make it through

The concrete wall that bars is made plastic for you

And when you hit it everyone will see

You'll bounce right up and land right on your two feet

But even though you'll make it, something inside of you wont

And as you try to fake it, everyone will make a mental note

But me I'll still believe because at one time I knew

Who you were and how you knew me, too.

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