Get Down

I saw you walking out

Took my youth and waved goodbye

Become just stories now

Stories full with how to lie

And I ask myself why

I crippled you I crippled me

I stood on sidelines while

What wasn’t meant was meant be

There’s not much room left for myself

It’s only you and how this felt

Waiting to find out

The last word, the last sound

To get lost, to get found

I grow up, I get down

The hallway’s longer now

With keys from rooms

Where I was laid to rest

To save me from

How this would end up either way

And ill the plans that I forgot

I thought you’d be there but you’re not

Waiting to find out

The last word, the last sound

To get lost, to get found

I grow up, I get down

I grow up and I get down

I get down

You expect the worst from me

While I’m enduring tragedies

Out of harms way, you can be

The only one who gets to see

All the things that I’m not proud of

Giving you the chance to count up

Lines that I delivered wrong

I’m sorry that this took so long, but

I think I finally figured out who I am

And so for now

Waiting to find out

The last word, the last sound

To get lost, to get found

I grow up, I get down

Waiting to find out

The last word, the last sound

To get lost, to get found

I grow up, I get down

I grow up, I get down

I get down