When we all grow down

Looking up is easy

When the shelter breaks

And it's so hard to please me

All I'm hoping for

Is for you to see me



And I know it's coming down

And I know your under water

And I know your turning blue



And I know you have a

Pounding headache

And a vice is golden

Too bad you can't spend it

I will always be inside your mind

I will always be inside your head



And I know it's coming down

And I know it's so confusing

And I know your under water