Falling

Is it enough to be your only man Looking for a longing absent of demands? Ordinary lovers of something new Or a televised reaction within you? I never want to tell you who to face It makes me cover up when I turn and see The one you always show to me at home It's not enough to be a wanted man Always looking inward as a way to understand Ordinary woman of Southern winds With a temper for lifetime only held within I never want to tell you who to blame It takes me to a place where only birds can see A top-down view that's sometimes lonely I never want to tell you where to go Prevailing wisdom of this hilltop blue city A nighttime view that's sometimes lovely I never want to tell you when to go A failing is only good enough when nothing's said Misconstrued that's only in your head