Falling

If timing is everything, then why am I never on time?
And if I am not important then why am I on your mind?

I am on the edge.
I think I need to break through.
I was so mislead
when I fell for you.

And I'm still falling
for you and your crooked smile.
And you're still calling
every last once in a while.

If honesty is everything then why can't I point out a lie?
And if happiness is everything then how the hell did I lose mine?

I am on the edge.
I don't know what I need to do.
It happened like I said.
I told you I would fall for you.

And I'm still falling.
Tell me it's not meant to be.
You're still calling
because you know that you have fallen for me.