The Bottom

I'm at my lowest point

Past the rocks and bones

Past the fire and lead stones

Come and get me quick

My spirit's burnin'

At the bottom...

The situation's pushin' me down

Throw me a rope

Or some kind of upper

'Cause I'm not a good jumper

And I'm in way too deep

Too deep to pretend it'll be over soon

Gotta suffer cycles of the moon

No voices to spare time

Alone with my racing mind

At the bottom...

Lost in the extremity

Breaking ethical boundaries

Who knew it would get this bad

At the bottom...

No way home

Nowhere to roam

This is utter doom

The bottom is my tomb