Falling Or Flying - Grace Potter and the Nocturnals

We got lost again

Drove to the end of a road

And a red aced man

Taught us to do what we’re told

And on the 23rd night

Things ain’t bad but things ain’t right

Are we falling or flying

Are we falling or flying

Are we living or dying

I guess we’ll never know

The air’s so heavy

It could drown a butterfly

If it flew too high

And I get the feeling

That the truck driver ain’t shy

Cause he’s looking at me but nowhere near my eyes

And on the 35th morning

Things ain’t good but things ain’t boring

Are we falling or flying

Are we falling or flying

Are we living or dying

I guess we’ll never know

Sometimes it’s hard tot ell

If there’s a life behind a song

But I know tomorrow

Today won’t feel so long

Cause on the 42nd night

The room was dark but the stage was bright

Are we falling or flying

Are we falling or flying

Are we living or dying

Cause my friend this too shall pass

So play every show like it’s your last