First Floor People - Barcelona

First floor people

I’ll take my place among the throngs

Everyone reading books on how not to fall

Some may say, the world looks the same through red eyes

No way

Covered in dirt off the floor, I’m seeing straight

Don’t be scared if you know

Help me to explain myself

Who am I to fool now if you’re gone, you’re gone?

If I am found below the ground

I’m searching, desperate.

Prepared people, take your places on deck.

I’m a lost boy with no one to tell me I am safe

Overarching rules have told me not to think about,

Who am I to fool now if you’re gone, you’re gone?

If I am found below the ground

I’m searching, desperate.

This hole is deeper by the hour

My hands are bleeding I spin around

You’re nowhere

I’ll throw away my ugly plans

They’re too tired to push me anywhere but down

So who am I to fool now if you’re gone, you’re gone?

When I am found below the ground

I’m searching, I’m desperate