FADED OUT AS I TUMBLED DOWN A MOUNTAIN AND WHAT I FOUND OUT AT THE BOTTOM WAS THE ONE THING ID FORGOTTEN
FOUND A WAY BUT THERE WAS NO WAY TO KNOW BEEN FEELING HOPE SICK EVER SINCE IT FELT LIKE A RITUAL
WHEN THERES NOTHING LEFT OF ME WHEN THIS LIFE BECOMES THE DEATH OF ME AND I'M STUCK IN A VALLEY WITH LEAD FEET SINGING OUT LOUD DOWN UP FROM THE UNDERGROUND
WALKED FOR MILES STRANDED ON THE SIDE OF A ROAD I COULD RELY ON PASSED BY NO ONE LOOKING FOR A RIDER
FELT LIKE FLOATING DANCING ON THE OCEAN NO I NEVER NOTICED CHASING GHOSTS LETS THE SUNSET RIDE IN
WHEN THERES NOTHING LEFT OF ME WHEN THIS LIFE BECOMES THE DEATH OF ME AND I'M STUCK IN A VALLEY WITH LEAD FEET SINGING OUT LOUD DOWN UP FROM THE UNDERGROUND