Down

I'm going down
I'm going down for the next two weeks
I'm going down
I'll be on the couch if you need me, if you need me
I can't feel my arms
I can't make a fist and my ankles are stumps
I'm going down
Why can't I wake up and be me, and be me?
Fridy night I was playing some cards and I felt alright
Friday night I didn't know what the hours would bring me
They'd sting me
Saturday was alright in the morning
The day goes on and I started to die
How would I know I'd be down with the sickness
No one could tell me the reason why
Ohhh
Ohhh
I'm going down
I'm going down for the next three weeks
I'm going down
I'll be on the couch if you need me, if you need me



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Hopfensperger
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