I got this friend I like to carry on my shoulders He looks a lot like me I sort of hoped we'd grow apart as we got older But he's getting awful heavy
Look at that sky, covered in gold I can't tell with my face to the ground Taking a lap, trying to get back Well I end up just driving around
I can't keep crawling back I'm out of the red then down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I'm out of my head then down to the bedrock
I keep this secret to myself 'cause I'm a soldier I got both feet on the ground But trying to leave this bed is just like lifting up a boulder And I don't wanna talk right now
Look at that sky, covered in gold I can't tell with my face to the ground Headed out west, catching my breath Well I end up just driving around
I can't keep crawling back I'm out of the red then down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I'm out of my head then down to the bedrock
Down to the bedrock Down to the bedrock
I can't keep crawling I can't keep crawling back, I'm down I can't keep crawling I can't keep crawling back
I can't keep crawling back I'm down Down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling back I can't keep crawling Down to the bedrock I can't keep crawling (Down to the bedrock) I can't keep crawling, crawling (Down to the bedrock) I can't keep crawling I can't keep crawling, crawling back I'm downTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
