I miss the feeling of being in touch with myself
Sun on my skin and not wishing I was someone else

My feet on the ground
My thoughts are so loud
And somehow I still can't hear a thing

I'm down
Lately all I see is a half empty cup
Staring at the celling thinking: What the fuck!
Why am I so serious?
Maybe I'm delirious
God I gotta figure it out
(I'm down, down, down)
(I'm down, down, down)

Ask me how I'm doing
But you don't wanna hear it
You won't even listen when I say
(When I say)

Last month's been bullshit
Wish I could have skipped it
Times like this make me wanna run away

I'm down
Lately all I see is a half empty cup
Staring at the celling thinking: What the fuck!
Why am I so serious?
Maybe I'm delirious
God I gotta figure it out

I'm down
Vision started blurring
When I smile can anybody
See it's all a lie
I'm faking it
But I'm tired of faking it

I'm down
Lately all I see is a half empty cup
Staring at the celling thinking: What the fuck!
Why am I so serious?
Maybe I'm delirious
God I gotta figure it

I'm down
Lately all I see is a half empty cup
Staring at the celling thinking: What the fuck!
Why am I so serious?
Maybe I'm delirious
God I gotta figure it out
(I'm down, down, down)
(I'm down, down, down)
(I'm down, down, down)
(I'm down, down, down)