Feelin' Low

On the floor
I was waiting for your presence
Life's a bore
I guess the lines got crossed somehow
Count the days, anyways
I'll just stay inside my circle
On the floor
On the floor

Yeah we had plans the other day but ya threw em' all away thats somethin'
Said you'd make it up to me then you go and blow me off
Yeah thats right
So I hit my boys on the phone and they pull up in a minute thats nothin'
Fool me twice
You're cold as ice
Deceiving me
You're leaving me

On the floor
I was waiting for your presence
Life's a bore
I guess the lines got crossed somehow
Count the days, anyways
I'll just stay inside my circle
On the floor
On the floor

And we'll just cruise
We'll be comin' through to a town near you
Searchin' for a sign show me something new
Knew you'd try and play it down
Thought you had me figured out
Yeah yeah
News, tell me baby did you overhear the news
Went from black and white to a different hue
I used to spend most of my time
Reading in between the lines

On the floor
I was waiting for your presence
Life's a bore
I guess the lines got crossed somehow
Count the days, anyways
I'll just stay inside my circle
On the floor
On the floor

You know we came from the mud but we lucked out
I think we might have lucked out
Too high I don't wanna look down
Ya gotta see this prolly won't believe it

Lucked out
I think we might have lucked out
Too high I don't wanna look down
Ya gotta see this prolly won't believe it

On the floor
I was waiting for your presence
Life's a bore
I guess the lines got crossed somehow
Count the days, anyways
I'll just stay inside my circle
On the floor
On the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Morrow, Brian Roberts, Devin Martin, Hunter Swope, James Poynter
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