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