Turn back the pages of your mind
Dig real deep and try to find
Things you wish hadn't happened
Things you hope will never again
Close your eyes and think real hard
And realise you've come so far
You'll make more mistakes and you'll fall down
But your crying is only in vain

I will catch you when you fall
I will catch you when you fall

Because people come and people go
You'll be ok as long as you know
Your best friends are waiting to catch you
And tell you what you need to hear
When things are bad and you can't awake
Pick up the phone for goodness sake
And call me cos i am here for you
And you know i will always be near

I will catch you when you fall
I will catch you when you fall

We've all go our regrets to deal with
We've all got memories
Things we wish we hadn't done
But i hope that you can see

That i would not change a thing
I would not change a thing
I would not change a thing about my life
I would not change a thing
I would change a thing about my life
li-i-ife

The clutter on your desk at home
Reminds you of things you used to know
But the memories can be happy or fleeting
And loss sometimes leads to gain
There were good times bad times times you knew
There was no way out nothing you could do
But life is a product of destiny
And fate can't be ascertained

I will catch you when you fall
I will catch you when you fall

Take the photographs and fading letters
The glad rags and the worn out sweaters
Find a place in your attic
And a space inside your mind
Move on and find something new
Tread the path thats been laid out for you
Cos if you break down darling
Im not far behind
Im not far behind you

I will catch you when you fall
I will catch you when you fall

We've all go our regrets to deal with
We've all got memories
Things we wish we hadn't done
But i hope that you can see

I would not change a thing
I would not change a thing
I would not change a thing about my life
I would not change a thing
I would not change a thing
Would you change a thing about your life?
li-i-ife

Take the photographs and fading letters
The gladrags and the worn out sweaters
Find a place in your attic
And a space inside your mind