Floor

Watching the white walls close in on me, I know I'll never make friends like these it's such a drag.
I wish I had something better to say about being awake, I guess it's not that bad anyway.
So I'll pass it off and focus on something that I care about.
How about myself?
How about everyone else?



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Thompson, Lew Currie
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link