Always so mundane and empty before that day
That night of nowhere a storm came my way
Knocked me over like a bowling ball
Then sent me flying up against a wall
I pick myself up and I'm okay
But I knew this feeling was here to stay
One day I'm flying high above
Then I'm falling like an injured dove
Honey has a way to affect my mood
But without her love my life's no good
One day I'm flying high above
Then I'm falling like an injured dove
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Always so mundane and empty