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)