| I could be an angel |
| Live under the law |
| Or party with the devil |
| 'Til hell begins to thaw |
| Come in like a lion |
| And riot with my prey |
| Or go out nice and quiet |
| And try to run away |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| I can wear the brightest |
| Smile ever seen |
| Or I can terrify you |
| Baring all my teeth |
| I’m the sickest person |
| That looks like I’m okay |
| It changes with the weather |
| Changes every day |
| (I don’t know who I am) |
| Falling down again |
| Trying to get up |
| From where I’ve always been |
| But nothing’s been enough |
| To break through these clouds |
| When I’m stuck on the ground |
| Falling down again, down again |
| Falling down again |
| I could be your best friend |
| And keep your secret safe |
| Or I can play pretend, and |
| Be completely fake |
| Do my best to be good |
| And try to do what’s right |
| But the truth is that I’m ruthless |
| And every word’s a lie |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| (I don’t know who I am) |
| Falling down again |
| Trying to get up |
| From where I’ve always been |
| But nothing’s been enough |
| To break through these clouds |
| When I’m stuck on the ground |
| Falling down again, down again |
| Falling down again |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| Whoa, whoa, whoa |
| I could be an angel (whoa, whoa, whoa) |
| I could be an angel (whoa, whoa, whoa) |
| I could be an angel (whoa, whoa, whoa) |
| But I don’t want to die (whoa, whoa, whoa) |
| Falling down again |
| Trying to get up |
| From where I’ve always been |
| But nothing’s been enough |
| To break through these clouds |
| When I’m stuck on the ground |
| Falling down again, down again |
| Falling down again |
| Whoa, whoa |
| Falling down |
| (Falling down again) |
| (Falling down again) |