Going Down

You can't get through it, you can't get over it

You can't get around, just like in a dream

You'll open your mouth to scream and you won't make a soundYou can't believe your eyes, you can't believe your ears

You can't believe your friends, you can't believe you're here

And you're not gonna get through it, so you are going downI put a cup out on the window sill to catch the water as it fell

Now, I got a glass, half full of rain to measure the time between

When you said you'd come and when you actually comeLittle mister Limp Dick is up to his old tricks and thought

He'd call me one last time but I'm just about done

With the oh, woe is me, shit and I want everything back, that's mine