Decisions in The Things I Write When My Mind Won't Sleep

I make bad decisions sometimes
Like when I jump I close my eyes
and miss the fall, the best part of it all
next thing I know I’m laying on the ground
the stars up above are spinning round and round
I lost so much time when I closed my eyes
Its no wonder I miss summertime
When the days were long and the sun shined bright
When I could walk, talk, breathe and smile
But I make bad decisions sometimes
Like when I jump I close my eyes
and I miss the fall
The best part of it all