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  • Through the floor
    Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams
    Of murderous intention
    Pursued by dogs and men and things
    I'm just too scared to mention
    And the first thing that I think of
    Are her sympathetic eyes
    That see with only positive emotion
    And she talks of being grumpy,
    But I know that grumpy's not her style
    And I soak up all her beauty
    'cause I'm only here awhile
    And I muddle through my docket,
    Nestle in the pocket
    Just sit back and think about the world
    And the only thing I see
    When she's looking back at me
    Is the promise of how life could be
    And as I wrote my chest got tight for her
    I know that I'm not right for her
    And I couldn't live
    If I ever caused her pain
    But at least I have a message
    That I can leave
    That tells her of this spin inside
    My gears turning,
    I'm still learning to trust myself
    But at least I've told her
    Of this difficult good-bye
    Seven minutes before
    I'm leaving and now my chest is heaving
    I just can't go like I did before
    And tomorrow I'll be miles away and dreaming
    That she hears my voice
    Floating through the floor
  • Through the floor
    Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams
    Of murderous intention
    Pursued by dogs and men and things
    I'm just too scared to mention
    And the first thing that I think of
    Are her sympathetic eyes
    That see with only positive emotion
    And she talks of being grumpy,
    But I know that grumpy's not her style
    And I soak up all her beauty
    'cause I'm only here awhile
    And I muddle through my docket,
    Nestle in the pocket
    Just sit back and think about the world
    And the only thing I see
    When she's looking back at me
    Is the promise of how life could be
    And as I wrote my chest got tight for her
    I know that I'm not right for her
    And I couldn't live
    If I ever caused her pain
    But at least I have a message
    That I can leave
    That tells her of this spin inside
    My gears turning,
    I'm still learning to trust myself
    But at least I've told her
    Of this difficult good-bye
    Seven minutes before
    I'm leaving and now my chest is heaving
    I just can't go like I did before
    And tomorrow I'll be miles away and dreaming
    That she hears my voice
    Floating through the floor