Falling Down

You 're always looking back running from the past. You 're always sweating me about the next big heart attack. You 're looking over your shoulder. Staring down the path.

Falling Down

I have come 500 miles. Just to see a halo. Come from St. Petersburg. Scarlett and me. Well I open my eyes. I was blind as can be. When you give a man luck.

Falling Down