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Take me down, 6 underground

The ground beneath your feet
Laid out low, nothing to go
Nowhere a way to meet
I've got a head full of drought, down here
So far off losing it, round here
Overground, watch this space
I'm open to falling from grace

Calm me down, bring it round
To way high off your street
I can see like nothing else
In me you're better than I wanna be
Don't think cause I understand, I care
Don't think cause I'm talking, we're friends
Overground, watch this space
I'm open to falling from grace
*Space*

Talk me down, safe and sound
Too strung up to sleep
Wear me out, scream and shout
Swear my time's never cheap
I fake my life liked I've lived, too much
I take whatever you're giving, not enough
Overground, watch this space
I'm open to falling from grace

I fake my life liked I've lived, too much
I take whatever you're giving, not enough
Overground, watch this space
I'm open to falling from grace...