Don't it feel like lately, its all been going south, 
I say the wrong words and you do the wrong things
I call it bad, you call it luck. 
Well Im not supersticious, but man i love those old wives tales
Like stepping on cracks, breaking mothers back
Watch out a black cat do we turn around?

Well I know you should never run from situations, but its crossed my mind without hesitation, so how would you feel if i said to you...

Can we just escape, to another place, maybe for a week, even for a day
Cos everyting is falling down around us
I don't care where, long as it ain't here, if i pack a bag, can we dissapear
Cos everything is falling down and dont feel, strong enough to take it.

Did you hear the one about walking under ladders, 
well i did it as a kid and as an adult i do it to this day.
And what about the years and years of bad luck you get from breaking a mirror
Well i hope it ain't true, but it may be a clue, though i think that its something deeper.

(Chorus)

I'm falling so hard, please don't let go. 


Strong Enough

Bedroom Musician and Professional Procrastinator

Strong Enough

Edd Featherstone