All Go Down

Too much time spent

thinking of ways to die.

Sticky liquid filters shield our eyes

from the sun

I`ll try to be more

open in my hope for our time

Blur the lines dividing what is ours

and what is mine.

Mother Theresa`s been working nights

Say no more, I`m on my way

Blister burned out on the way down

Say no more, I`m on my way

And we all go down

And we all go down again

Swore I`d bring you something, swore i'd make it mine

Hands above my head stealing sunlight, from the sky

And I lost myself when you went away

Say no more, I`m on my way

Anyway... goodbye

And we all go down

And we all go down again

I will pass on things that I`ve been shown

You`ll see too why I feel so alone in this world

I`ll try to be more open with my hope for out time

blur the lines dividing what is our

And what is mine

Say no more, I`m on my way to the sky