Testo Am I...

Well, he was, he was very tough as a, as a little boy, you know, because he was very active (He's up twenty stories high, woah)
I was always worried about him, you know, because his dad wasn’t around
You know, and I, oh gosh, he was a handful

Am I falling? Am I falling?
Am I falling? Am I falling?
Am I falling? Am I falling?
Am I falling? Am I falling? Yes, I'm falling, yes, I'm falling
No, I’m falling, am I falling?

The arrow flies through the clouds searchin' for clarity
The double-edged sword, good and evil, life and duality
The key is to find the beauty inside of the tragedy
The feather falls, the Spirit talks, life before and after me
Then it war with apathy, tryna to find my lost boy
Hope he ain't a casualty, I think I lost my happy thought

I am falling, I am falling
I am falling, I am falling
I am falling, I am falling

Nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah (Oh-oh)