How Low
Wake up
The thing you build
Is all gone
The moment
You slip
Down the well down there
Past the point
Past the folded
Forget and let go
And its take time
But the feels are not right
So you know
But it cant show
Truth
Floats far
Away
And its not said
Though it feels like the end
Its all in my head
You take time to regret
The things you forget
Dig down
Slow up
Everything to see clear foot steps
Take note
And its take time
But the feels are not right
So you know
But it cant go
Take up
All the frames
To fess up
And face once again
Looks down
Twice again
Dragged through the
Dragged through the
Truth
Floats far
Away
And its not said
Though it feels like the end
Its all in my head
You take time to regret
The things you forget
Dig down
Slow up
Everything to see clear foot steps
Take note