The Used

Breathing in now,
I try counting my blessings.
Picturing the last time I said.
Beg forgiveness,
With some words that mean nothing,
Illusions like smoke in my breath.
I come alive,
When I'm falling down.
I let myself go,
'Til I hit the ground.
When I'm there, at the edge,
In this moment I feel it I know.
Come alive when I'm falling down.
Air is thin now.
While my lungs are collapsing,
Vertigo blankets my head.
Far from reckless,
When I'm comfortable, thought
That I know I could never forget.
(That I know I could never forget)
I come alive,
When I'm falling down.
I let myself go,
'Til I hit the ground.