Theres always something To bring me down Theres always nothing To lift this cloud Theres never much of anything And no one around Theres never much of anything And no one around Still Im heading them off Until Ive had enough I feel like Im losing my grip Im slipping, but I know I will I will There must be something More to this There has to be something More I missed The bombz keep falling On my head Still Im heading them off Until Ive had enough I feel like Im losing my grip Im slipping, but I know I will I will keep heading them off Until Ive had enough I will keep heading them off Until Ive had enough
heading, enough, slipping, there, bombz