文本歌词

Down - Level
When the morning comes
I like to think that I'm the one
To decide when to swallow all my pride
What my think tank does
Is makes an attempt to rid the fuzz
That's accumulated from
All the freak of nature's fumes
It's so cold
And It's so cruel
When the clock starts ticking
And you're feeling it slip away
It's so cold
And It's so cruel
When the clock starts ticking
And you're feeling it slip away
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
I may invade the space
Of those who just can't keep the pace
So they gotta make room for each
And every seed to bloom
Is it much to soon
To assume that I've become immune
To the world all of it's infected dreams
It's so cold
And It's so cruel
When the clock starts ticking
And you're feeling it slip away
It's so cold
And It's so cruel
When the clock starts ticking
And you're feeling it slip away
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
Now At this point
I just don't see no need to continue
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me
Down
You can't help but bring me