And I'm on the bed wasting away
Recovering's what I think and I say.
Still I can't seem to shake the pain,
Down the steps feels like going down the drain.
TV picture's turned to nothing again.
Fake surrounding that I pay to keep.
Might as well be whites, black and grey,
'Cause there's too much mystery in all the fiction.
I left the world just knock me over.
And love & connection are the toughest friends;
All starts with an interview, turns into a job.
But I'm not above at least checking in
A slight reality that I'll stick around.
I let the world just knock me over.
And I'll write down everything that's been keeping me from standing on my own,
blurring all that I see.
And these are all the wrongs that you don't get for free,
Try to delay all of their constant punctuality
But it's flying right over me.
And I walk the ground, muscles are frayed.
My grip is just falling away.
I don't do anything to lose the pain.
I don't do anything to lose the pain.
I let the world just knock me over.