Ascertain things are left
Vagueness cause it ain't over till it's over
For reasons I have not disovered
Waylay outside unseen trouble
Even-handed young and happy
You know I've cared I'd care
Send up all the one's before
You someday I will soon recover
Breed a star of broken idols
Slip inside a sheltered corner
Well think I'm fine and never healthy
Criticize my table-manner
Chain all my ankles to the sky
Sure I'll soon know before I leave
I promise you I'll give it up
I'm going down... Down.. Down..