Upstairs

don't look at me kid, with those waterfall eyes

i'm gonna need some time for my shoulder to dry

lemme see what i can do about it, i know its gonna die

but where does it go now, i can see it away

its a sad sad drive home, no mood for radio

every street light i see, is starin right back at me

maybe the fog will swallow me, can i get a little break?

but i'm carryin a passenger that needs to, needs to

believe, believe in me

I sent it away to upstairs

believe, believe in me

I sent it away

I sent it away

just a wood box with some flowers hung by

i watch you cry when you come and say to me, "why

oh what a troubled life it had with an end that ain't ok"

but my own trouble is creepin on me today

believe, believe in me

I sent it away to upstairs

believe, believe in me

I sent it away

just a bit of chance that i came a year or two before you

now i'm supposed to take care of ya for the rest of my life

run away's what i shoulda done instead of settin examples

but i'm here and you look at me to see the way

right time for a speech i suppose

or should i let you learn on your own

fallin down gettin up all alone yea yea

yea i'm scared now

i need to start to

believe, believe in me

I sent it away to upstairs

believe, believe in me

I sent it away