Again and again the little things crawl
Through closed off ears and watering eyes
While catacombs reek of those moldy thoughts
Worn out bones of old memories
Well the logical hopeless romantic of life
Is destined for failure through day and night
Destined for depression after deafening frights
Of the constant struggle of oxymoron living
Didn't mean to bring you down
In hopes of pulling myself up out of this cave
Didn't mean to bring you down
I might as well let you free fall your own way
Might as well let you free fall your own way
Lethargic and sluggish through every task
With a bottle full of courage to ask
What could be wrong and how I can help
Cuz small victories fade away fast
Leaving just a peeling wall and dusty, cluttered stacks
Of unfinished books in the making
Never to see a lifetime
Didn't mean to bring you down
In hopes of pulling myself up out of this cave
Didn't mean to bring you down
I might as well let you free fall your own way
Might as well let you free fall your own way
Didn't mean to bring you down
In hopes of pulling myself up out of this cave
Didn't mean to bring you down
I might as well let you free fall your own way
Might as well let you free fall your own way
Didn't mean to bring you down
In hopes of pulling myself up out of this cave
Didn't mean to bring you down
I might as well let you free fall your own way
Might as well let you free fall your own way
Might as well let you free fall your own way