I think it's how it should be
Here on the sunny side
We all just want to be free
Gonna see you later in the neighbourhood

I like it when we're in the sand
Drifting along like empty cans
They're easy riders, so I'll plan
The struggle I don't understand

Falling, I keep on falling
Falling, I keep on falling

These feels from you seem so real
Sweet blissful medicine
Who needs a dream when you're free?
I'm feeling lonely in the neighbourhood

I like it when we're in the sand
Drifting along like empty cans
They're easy riders, so they [?]
The struggle I don't understand

Falling, I keep on falling
Falling, I keep on falling

Falling, I keep on falling
Falling, I keep on falling