Did you bring the shovel?
Cause we're going pretty deep
Hope you brought the shovel
Hope that you got enough sleep
Because we're going out tonight
And there's so many things I wanna say
But all my evening promises
Just seem kinda silly the next day
There's a rift between us
Like there's never been before
And I brought the shovel
But my arms are getting sore
Cause I've been digging through the night
And I'm so close it makes me wanna scream
But even when I try to sleep, I'm still seeing shovels while I dream
So I'm going, underground
Far beneath the subways and the landfills, going way, way down
I just feel so lonely
I feel anxious and depressed
No one brought their shovels
I'm the only one I guess
So I'll keep digging by myself
I'll dig and dig and see what I can find
And if I'm acting distant, it's just cause I've got lots that's on my mind
They say no one's perfect
And we all can fall apart
I know I'm not perfect
But I'm trying so damn hard
I'm polishing my shovel in the morning and at the end of the day
But all the dents and scratches, never seem to really go away
So I'm going, underground
Far beneath the subways and the landfills, going way, way down
So I'm going, underground
Far beneath the subways and the landfills, going way, way down