Lyrics

T. Bowden, E. Whittenburg, C. Williams
© 2002 Nobody Big Music, L.L.C.

Down

It?s a bitch. . . . when you?re living a life that won?t fit.
When you?ve tried but you?re so sick of it
That you wish you could just walk away.

Always late. . . . cause all your clocks have different times.
Lying to your self?s not gonna hide
Nothing matters to you at the end of your day.

So come on man, let go
There are better things down the road.
And everyone who knows you knows it?s hard to be around
Someone who?s always bringing ?em. . . down.
Break
In a cage . . . but, you can still see the sky
You?ve got wings but you can?t fly
Seems that where you are is where you?ll stay.

So come on man, let go
There are better things down the road.
And everyone who knows you knows it?s hard to be around
Somenone who?s always bringing ?em. . . down.

It?s a mistake . . . for you to keep that hate
For you to keep that hate
Don?t you know it?s not too late
For you to get away ?

So come on man, let go
There are better things down the road.
And everyone who knows you knows it?s hard to be around
Somenone who?s always bringing ?em. . . down.