Maybe I'll just go right in
Writin' down the thoughts
Used to be catchin' a fly with my dirty fingers
And I had a feelin' you'd flee
You would run away from me
Choose right, just gotta reach
Down, down, down
Down, down, down
I thought I was born without a workin' brain
But I was a thumb twiddlin'
Coulda been followin' her footsteps
She went right, she went left and I went
Down, down, down
I went down, down
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