I love when you stand like you’re ready to fall when the next wind blows
You brush your hair and take a step closer and I think you smell like a rose.
You’re such a good girl that I can’t help thinking there’s something below
I hate when you smile – your eyes gleam like you know something I don’t
I ain’t falling.
I ain’t falling for love.
Well, I ain’t falling.
I ain’t falling for, falling for love.
Your eyes are as blue as the skies, stately in perfect repose
But a cloud passes over and paints the day into grey shadows
Sometimes your laugh hardens – if you’re laughing at me then I don’t know
Sometimes your laugh softens enough to make me feel that I’ve come home
I ain’t falling.
I ain’t falling for love.
Well, I ain’t falling.
I ain’t falling for, falling for love.
These nights are as empty as the secrets they keep
No matter what I do you’re two steps ahead of me
