Rare Americans
Falling Down
[Verse 1: Jamesy Boy]
My heart's a pawnbroker, babe
Buy, sell, and trade
You're an arms dealer, darling
Bombs, guns, and grenades
Our car is started, sweetheart
Our garage is closed
I'm skippin' the party, you're pickin' out clothes

[Verse 2: Jamesy Boy]
You're howlin' honey, like an animal trapped
I make a living betting dog fights, darling
This is just a little scrap

[Chorus: Jamesy Boy]
I think we're falling down
Falling down
Yeah we're falling down
Fall, fall, fall, fall, falling down

[Post-Chorus: Claire Twiddy]
What happened to you? What happened to me?
What happened to us?
What happened to you? What happened to me?
What happenеd to us?
[Verse 3: Jamesy Boy]
You said it was off in the distance, a minor threat
No causе for concern, candy cigarette
I took your word for it, cause you're so well-read
You said it was a little shit, sweetie
Eating crackers in bed
You treat you like a temple
I treat me like a slave
You're an eye-battin' nun, I'm a trained knave

[Chorus: Jamesy Boy]
Stop, I think we're falling down
Falling down
Yeah we're falling down
Fall, fall, fall, fall, falling down

[Post-Chorus: Claire Twiddy, Claire Twiddy and Jamesy Boy]
What happened to you?
What happened to me?
What happened to us?
What happened to you?
What happened to me?
What happened to us?
What happened to you?
What happened to me?
What happened to us?
What happened to you?
What happened to me?
What happened to us?