Olle Eklind - Free Falling Lyrics

I'm falling down a wishing well's hole
I'm dreaming of another man's gold
Free falling's nothing more than soaring in the night
I'm afraid we'll have to land soon
Collapsing from a height

But I feel like I'm backing up soon
And I'll leave you happy 'nough too
Don't mind me, just leaving my front door open

Prepare yourselves, I'm close to the ground with my parachute
And it feels like I've been shot by a cannonball, trapped in one too
My body's full of gaps, I can see my hand right through
And it won't help if the parachute got holes in it too

But I feel like I'm backing up soon
And I'll leave you happy 'nough too
Don't mind me, just leaving my heart open