We all fall down.

You can take your first steps, walk into a brick wall,

try your best to stand tall before you learn to crawl.

Love is never easy, unless it's in a movie...

... but I'm not Jamie Dean, I said I'm not Jamie Dean.

And we all fall down out of the sky into the basement,

looking for a way back up again.

And we all walk slowly up the stairs onto the pavement,

looking for a place... the place where we belong.

(...)

I love that song, the one that says

how I wish you were here;

but I'm back on the ground, can't wait another year.