Diving down to the bottom
Beneath the floor
Spiraling like an
Unfamiliar staircase
Stoned and speeding
Sinking and singing
Stuck and static
Not fit for public
But publish my panic
What's it gonna take to get my head straight?
What's it gonna take to turn around?
What's it gonna take to face a new day?
Until I can look ahead I'll be looking down
Climbing out of the shadows
My arms are asleep
So confused
When all I see are visions
I was in love with your melody
I thought I was your harmony
Now I don't wanna be cmerican
I don't want to have a government
No country to defend
I wonder when the way will show
Will I ever get back home?
If left up to my own devices
I'll try and fail, until I'm ready
What else should you say
Other than you made it home
You made it out alive