All We Thought

Sitting down
Picking worms from the ground
I'm hungry again
Staring at a screen
Doesn't do what it does
To you, to me
Nausea creeps and sits so still
Within my anxious headaches
You've got all the things I thought
I thought so fondly of
So down, down, down, down with it
All, we thought we knew it all
I can't slow down, down, down, down just yet
It'll chase me forever, the way I run
I'm running, I'm fading
Like the paint on the pavement
Blood is thick, I'm trembling
My head is stiff from lying
Down