When we all grow down
Looking up is easy
When the shelter breaks
And it's so hard to please me
All I'm hoping for
Is for you to see me

And I know it's coming down
And I know your under water
And I know your turning blue

And I know you have a
Pounding headache
And a vice is golden
Too bad you can't spend it
I will always be inside your mind
I will always be inside your head

And I know it's coming down
And I know it's so confusing
And I know your under water