Fourth Floor Collapse - Dirtside lyrics

Not that far along in conversation Tells me all that's wrong with her situation Feels like all her needs Have been ignored for centuries Every man she's had Every occupation She's felt so detached and isolated Looks at me to speak, so I suggest an an*logy Caught on a downward spin Caught on the outer fringe Under the dirt side of the wheel She's on the dirt side of the wheel Swirls half empty gla** in contemplation Looks at me, at last a confirmation I'm in disbelief as she Bobs her head to agree Caught on a downward spin Caught on the outer fringe Under the dirt side of the wheel She's on the dirt side of the wheel Yes, I feel like the dirt side of the wheel I feel like the dirt side of the wheel Yes, I feel like the dirt side of the wheel I feel like the dirt side, oh yeah Caught on a downward spin Caught on the outer rim Under the dirt side of the wheel She's on the dirt side of the wheel