falling over westside i came home i let it ride i fall asleep to the memories of my dreams never on the ocean i was always a saint youre telling me im not faint im just in slow motion i had never loved another person until i found your name on a paper plate in the aeroplane im falling on the westside i am falling down deep im falling on the westside i am falling down deep hopping along to that westside i felt alive crying hard and all alone i held on upon the westside i am far from home tell me your little memories from then im always far from home im never far from hell on that side know that little on the westside i am broken as a bone on the westside little on the westside i am gone again