Let the flood flow to my lips
Notion of pain in my head
Stacking up every bottle
Brown and red
Stretch the numbness out of my hands
Grip the coldness from the glass
Read the lines on my face
Does it last
When you're
Down the well never see the sunlight
Angel on the left shoulder
Devil on the right
Grim reaper standing in the middle of your mind
When you're down the well never see the sunlight
Push through the panic into the night
Shades of black I've never seen
Dodging at the swinging of the scythe
Over me
Over me
When you're
Down the well never see the sunlight
Angel on the left shoulder
Devil on the right
Grim reaper standing in the middle of your mind
When you're down the well never see the sunlight
Get up to grab one more bottle
Just to be dragged further down
Spirits give the cold shoulder
When I feel the flood surround me
When you're
Down the well never see the sunlight
Angel on the left shoulder
Devil on the right
Grim reaper standing in the middle of your mind
When you're down the well never see the sunlight
Angel on the left shoulder
Devil on the right
Down the well
Down the well