Texty: Travis. Good Feeling. Falling Down.

You think, I don't know
I swear that I do
This time on my hands
I've had all this time

And I got a kick out of you
Now I'm falling down
And I'm feeling sick, how 'bout you?
Oh, I'm falling

But you seem out of sorts
But I know we'll be fine
These chances we take
Time wastes so much time

But I can't stand up anymore
Without falling down
And I'm getting used to the floor
Forever falling

And I got a kick out of you
Now I'm falling down
And I'm feeling sick, how 'bout you
Oh, I'm falling
Yeah, I'm falling