Hit the Floor
When I'm down and out
I reach for the sky
And pull down you
I like your perception
Of my life's depression
I feel our connection
With every drink I'm taking
As I stumble toward the door
I can hear them laughing
But I'm the one who's laughing now
The bottles keeping score
As I try to find my words
I can hear the silence
Growing louder with each moment
Until I hit the floor
Until I hit the floor
She says
Are you okay
Can you hear me, open your eyes
I'd love to
But I can't stand to
See you
So happy without me
so fuck you
As I stumble toward the door
I can hear them laughing
But I'm the one who's laughing now
The bottles keeping score
As I try to find my words
I can hear the silence growing louder with each moment
Until I hit the floor
When I'm down and out
I reach for the sky
And pull down you
I like your perception
Of my life's depression
I feel our connection
With every drink I'm taking
As I stumble toward the door
I can hear them laughing
But I'm the one who's laughing now
The bottles keeping score
As I try to find my words
I can hear the silence
Growing louder with each moment
Until I hit the floor
As I stumble toward the door
I can hear them laughing
But I'm the one who's laughing now
The bottles keeping score
As I try to find my words
I can hear the silence
Growing louder with each moment
Until I hit the floor
Until I hit the floor
Until I hit the floor
Until I hit the floor
Writer/s: MICHAEL ANDREW COMFORT