Bottom of the Bag

Oh I'll be out in five
Or however long that lasts
When there's no clock around
To know which one comes last
Nothing to see
while I waive my white flag
It's getting quite comfy down here
at the bottom of the bag

I'll let you cut in line
Even though it's moving fast
As I run into the ground
Oh my God, I might crash
Falling free
As I'm caught in a drag
I'll be here when you're ready to join me
at the bottom of the bag

I've got an idea
I'll fall flat on the floor
While no one's around
To settle the score
I'm counting the ways
To not be a drag
But it gets harder every day when you're down
at the bottom of the bag

Oh I'll be out in five
Or however long that lasts
When there's no clock around
To know which one comes last
Nothing to see
while I waive my white flag
It's getting quite comfy down here
at the bottom of the bag



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Christensen
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