The Floor

Don't tell me to run, like there's a prize waiting for me on the other side
If anything I'll stay like this, breaking apart like this, inside of all that exists

Up close they're so small-all the ones, who can't make sense of what exists
So perfect and so petty, not like they say, they've been told but in all wrong ways

For now, I've missed the rapture - in my mind, evading capture
All my life giving chase, not far behind, keeping pace

I can't fight it or deny it, to end this violence
I embrace the silence without a prayer to save me there
I won't fight you anymore, I sink to the floor

Stand your ground, I have come to fight
I have come to lay my whole world down, down on the floor

Write this down, does it make sense
All this time I've tried to find a reason to exist

Stand your ground, I have come to fight
I have come to lay my whole world down, down on the floor

Stand your ground, I have come to fight
I have come to lay my whole world down, down on the floor

Write this down, does it make sense
All this time I've tried to find a reason to exist

Down on the floor, down on the floor, down on the floor, down on the floor

Lay my whole world down on the floor

Down on the floor, down on the floor
Down on the floor, down on the floor
Down on the floor
Down on the



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Writer(s): Chris Adams
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