If something was gonna be my Achilles heel Guess I'm glad it was you, I'm glad it was real If something could only make me look up and realise Even birds are not free from the chains of the skies We go spinning around just like sycamore seeds Thrown around by the wind, thrown about by the breeze We go tumbling, spiralling all over the sky Like two birds of prey, talons locked in a fight ♪ Now everything I know I am gonna have to unlearn If I wanna fly high, do I have to burn? Oh, I'm hanging on hoping for one last ascent When the best I should hope for is a warrior's death I was drawn to your fire, drawn to your heat Got caught in the updraft, you move too fast for me Oh, a love with no ballast, a love with no weight You can deal with the spin 'til you get blown away ♪ Oh, silly Achilles, when will you see? You're confusing chaos for being free If something was gonna be my Achilles heel Guess I'm glad it was love, I'm glad it was real If something could only make me better able to see How to stop love becoming the weak spot in me