When I’m going down
I’m lost, I’m not found
When I’m going down
I need plastic crown
When I’m going down, down, down
Da-da-da-da-down
When I’m going down, down, down
Da-da-da-da-down
She down, like an elevator
She likes to give up and I hate her
Write down everything you may heard
Sit down, take a pen, get a paper
You found, you lost
You loved, it cost
The pain, it’s false
It rains, it pours
You found, you lost
You loved, it cost
The pain, it’s false
It rains, it pours
You’re running all the time
You’re running out of all your ways
You’re trying not to hide
But you don’t even know your face
You’re finding better life
Or better cross the line on me
For real
No need for dreams
When I’m going down
I’m lost, I’m not found
When I’m going down
I need plastic crown
When I’m going down, down, down
Da-da-da-da-down
When I’m going down, down, down
Da-da-da-da-down
When I’m going down
I’m lost, I’m not found
When I’m going down
I need plastic crown
When I’m going down, down, down
Da-da-da-da-down
When I’m going down, down, down
Da-da-da-da-down
You run
From what you cannot ever face
You fail before you start the game
You always first to put a blame
But you don’t try to stop the flame
You know to live in a fast lane
But you don’t go with a full pace
You never ready for new phase
Like waiting for the Holy Grace