here, here, a toast for the girl who knew she was falling
here, here, for the girl who's own break-downs kept planning
You're supposed to learn from your mistakes,
not plan it all ahead,
but you kept playing it in your head
if you were gonna jump you had to know where you'd land.
and here i sit in my room, thinking what i'll say, what i'll think and what i'll do
here i go, i must know how the conversation is gonna go.
my reactions have been rehearsed over and over again.
Act surprised, now you cry, now you learn from your mistakes.
here, here, a toast for the girl who knows better but wants to keep tumbling
and here, here a toast for the guy who stayed by her side and helped beck up, tho she also knew this was coming.
here, here, a toast coz he knew how wrong this all was and not even once said "i told you so"
here, here a toast coz if i fall he'll catch me, no matter how dumb i act.
here, here....
