Peeling the scabs of days away from the fruit of my life Chasing the ugly shadows of the past at best Tumbling down the hill falling on my back I’m at the bottom I’m at the bottom Do i need a bottle? Cause then again ooh I’m without you and I never know oooh I’m without you and I never know oooh I’m without you What’s behind the door?
And you're feeling down and you stick around And you beat about the bush and wait Wait to see the light of day I was overrun but i stuck around And my thoughts aren't growing dim and colors stay The pieces falling into place All at once