Fallen

Sometimes he does it
He don't even know
That's when he catches me off guard
He puts his jacket on, and he says we've gotta go
I've fallen, fallen, fallen hard

Comes home with sunburns on his shoulder
I love the way he mows the yard
What would he be like
When he's older?
I've fallen, fallen, fallen hard

He brings the violets and the daffodils
He stole from some else's yard
He smiles at me, and you know it kinda of kills
He's always breaking my heart

I'm in the kitchen, lonely, cleanin' up the plates
He's out drinkin' at a bar
Oh, my friends all ask me how
I got these bruises on my face?

I say it's from fallin', fallin', fallin' hard
Ooh, from fallin', fallin', fallin' hard
Ooh, from fallin', fallin', fallin' hard