I drag my feet through the distance
I’m falling harder to the floor
and I wonder do you miss us
I miss your face a little more
I see the colors as they’re bleeding
like passion to the ground
I can only guess where it’s leading
but something's pulling me around and around
oh I’m ready now, I’m ready now, I’m ready now....
gotta get to the bottom of this
gotta get to the bottom baby
gotta get to the....