The Way Down

Hide your feelings
They don't fit in the conversation
I keep hearing
Let 'em down in a way I know that
Breaks you softly, I can't save it
Find your bearings
Grab my hand, you can take it on the way down
You had me fake it 'til I gave out
Too far to brush it off and
Wake up in a different location
What if I hate this?
What if I left you on the way down? (Way down)
Can you spiral on your own?
Did you find yourself on the other side of someone else's tone?
Oh, save this sick reminder of bitter irony
Erase that better feeling, vet it quietly
And grab my hand, you can take it on the way down
You had me fake it 'til I gave out
Too far to brush it off and
Wake up in a different location
What if I hate this?
What if I left you on the way down? (Way down)
What if I left you on the way?
You had me fake it 'til I gave out
I couldn't let you walk away
I'm so vacant, over this
Desperation, count your hits
I'm so vacant, over this
Desperation, count your hits
Woke up in a different location
Maybe I hate this
Maybe I'm waiting for a breakdown
Maybe I'll see you on the way down
Maybe I'll see you on the way down
Too far to brush it off and
Wake up in a different location
What if I hate this?
Maybe I'll see you on the way down (way down)