Testo Knock Me Over

And I’m on the bed wasting away
Recovering’s what I think and I say
Still I can’t seem to shake the pain,
Down the steps feels like going down the drain
TV picture’s turned to nothing again,
Fake surrounding that I pay to keep
Might as well be whites, black and grey,
‘Cause there’s too much mystery in all the fiction I let the world just knock me over
And love & connection are the toughest of friends;
All starts with an interview, turns into a job
But I’m not above at least checking in
A slight reality that I’ll stick around
I let the world just knock me over
And I’ll write down everything that’s been keeping me from standing on my own, blurring all that I see
And these are all the wrongs that you don’t get for free,
Try to delay all of their constant punctuality
But it’s flying right over me
And I walk the ground, muscles are frayed,
My grip is just falling away
I’d do anything to loose the pain
I’d do anything to loose the pain
I let the world just knock me over