Swallowed

Come down from the ceiling

Oh, these pills were made for feeling

Oh, so divineI've got a lump in my throat

Oh, so I'll keep hold of hope

Oh yeahOh yeah

I've got a lump in my throat

And it makes it hard to swallowThat's why we'll crawl to walk for running

Oh, there's not so much more in store

That's why we'll never, ever divideI've got a lump in my throat

So, I'll keep hold of hope

Oh yeahOh yeah

I've got a lump in my throat

And it makes it hard to swallowTelling me winning is now or never

Seems like nobody really cares

Because they're just killing my timeThey're just killing my time

Oh, don't you know they're just killing my time