He’s down
He’s staying down for the count
He’s down until the time is right
For getting on with the fight
He’s stuck
He’s fallen down on his luck
And our man Is stunned, that every time he swings, nothing meets, his glove
I see success through a store window
I’m looking skeptically in the mirror
“why don’t they like me?
What would I have to be?”
They bring me down
So I’m holing up downtown
Hiding from the next defeat that patiently waits for me
You’re down
But you’re getting up off the ground
Cuz you’re down, for all the rights and lefts, the hits and jabs you’ll take
You’re down
So you’ll find your own way around
And you’ll wear them out, as only one who fails so very well,
Could last the bells, to knock them out
You’re down
credits
from things to throw off a cliff,
released December 8, 2018
nic nepomiachi - drums
kasey foster - vocal
rollin weary - engineering
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