Sectorseven
Falling Down
Constantly, I'm retreatingStarting most my days, undefeatedFalling downWhen I land upon the floorI make sure I'm still breathingI start to dig some moreTo find a better reasonMy inane, responsibilityI'm only bound by thingsPersonal policiesFunny thing, I'm not leavingI made a pact to meAnd I mean to keep themAmong the settled scoresAmongst the bottom feedingThrough the lowest formsAnd we're still leadingA plea to the lowest livesTo try to cut your tiesYou're only bound by allThe things that make you hideConstantly, I'm retreatingStarting most of my days, undefeatedFalling down
From Letras Mania