Down

Bet you're sick of carrying all the weight of my mistakes

I'm down and out, I died by the sound

Don't let 'em take what we created

Just living in the moment, proving that I own it

Waiting 'til I stop dreaming

You should tell me how it all went down

A broken record, how you hate this town

I'm blasting music just to drown you out

All I hear is ringing

Lots of screaming on the steering wheel

About an hour from that old feed meal

I took it out on my two back wheels and burnt them all to pieces

It seems to me I'm out of luck

I'm out of time to give a fuck

And all these pills won't cover up

The way you ran when times were tough

If I know you, you're back again

Talking shit to all your friends

You block my phone when you're in town

But you'll come back when I'm down

You'll come back when I'm down

I don't remember what happened that evening

I blacked out after eight saint seasons

I woke up in the summer heat and left out for a while

I drove 80 'til I found that feeling

Back when everything seemed so easy

I threw my heart off in the backseat

And passed out for a while

It seems to me I'm out of luck

I'm out of time to give a fuck

And all these pills won't cover up

The way you ran when times were tough

If I know you, you're back again

Talking shit to all your friends

You block my phone when you're in town

But you'll come back when I'm down

You'll come back when I'm down