Wait there, I’ll be right back. Down in Times Square it’s a heart attack.
All the feeling makes you feel so new.
Trees fall and so do men. Even the walls start caving in and you feel like
there’s no pretend for you.
But I don’t feel like I’m falling.
No, I don’t feel like I’m falling.
No, I don’t feel like I’m falling down.
Just say “hello” to the ground.
