Looking down
With a frown
30 feet up from the ground
Mind in a fog
Thick like smog
Feeling pulled down in a bog
Teary eye
As I sigh
A final word to say goodbye
Who's to say
It's not OK
To make the step and go away
So down I go
Cuz all I know
Is I have nothing left to show
With a frown
30 feet up from the ground
Mind in a fog
Thick like smog
Feeling pulled down in a bog
Teary eye
As I sigh
A final word to say goodbye
Who's to say
It's not OK
To make the step and go away
So down I go
Cuz all I know
Is I have nothing left to show