Falling Down

Falling down your way. face on the ground in decay no sound ever made you Wanna leave the state I've seen you in this state. You don't look great My mistake to make . Cant wait, eternal Holliday . Wait till I spend my dying day in L.A I lost my cool tonight Accosting food with my sight. see you with delight. The boss of losing fights, it cost me all of my lights cost me some hype I just aint the type. To high To ride into the night. Fly like a chariot of fire in the night Fry, burning up my body during the flight. Trade my bed, for a ton of lead Took some to the head, Paint my apartment red Lost my meds, The end is miles ahead You got to my head. Better off dead.