Falling hardnFalling fastnSomehow land with both feet on the GroundnA dream so real so inspirednI can still smell the smoke and the firenWhat I fear what I fear the most Unthinkable thing is that somehow I will Never again feel my arms around younnOh, when I'm gonenAnd lostnToo far awaynTry and remember sometimesnThe way I make you laugh, and make You Smile little things keep me goingnnA little boy with broken armsnHe used to dreamnThat he could flynA dream so realnSo inspirednHe jumped from the top of the stairsnFor a moment he was therenWings spread, wide as the skynBut then of course, the world pulled him Down he crash landed on the groundnnOh, when I'm gonenFeeling lost and far awaynTry to remember sometimesnI'm gonna fall before I flynLittle things keep me goingnnWith every stepnIf we were surenWhat the next step should benWell then at least we could be surenHow we ended up herennHow we ended up herennOh, when I'm gonenFeeling lost to far awaynTry to remember sometimesnI'm gonna fall before I flynLittle things keep me goingnnKeep me going