Straight to tomorrow

I will lie here and wait this out Until you put back the rendering You're like a regular checkout

Draw a little line

Walk it where it burns the time Some days I only need to be Down to be down, to be down Down to be down, to be down

Hey, Mr. Muter

I know why you blow all this air Because inertia is easier

Than making a move that goes bad We're on a common thread

We're on the outside looking in Piercing through all of your pretend We're piercing through all of your pre-

Draw a little line

Walk it where it burns the time Some days you only need to be Down to be down, to be down Down to be down, to be down Down to be down, to be down Down to be down, to be down Ooh

Some days I move alone

With company none but my own There's more air, more room to bleed

Down to be down, to be down Down to be down, to be down Down to be down, to be down Down to be down, to be down