I wish I didn't let myself stumble
and fall on my knees
brusies never seem to fade away

I get thrown into it all
a heaven that might turn into hell
but then, I choose to just give in

i jump, oh so high
I give it all I've got
and yet I seem to fall
way down low
(chasing pavements)

the recklessness
with my own heart
the battle
with logic and mind

I wish I could start to choose
so I wouldn't ever have to lose

(but, blessed are the hearts that can bend,
they shall never be broken).