The Downward

Count on stronger, yet softer hands
Look the window and pull the dreams
I see, you see, their arms and danger
Here he looks like a winner from distant places
But i can see they're going down, down, down
Them going down
They're going down
Them going down

Far, far patient, and calm to care
Dont you try them, they'll make us him
I see, you see, their arms and danger
Here he looks like a winner from distant places
But i can see they them going down, down, down
Them going down
They're going down
Them going down

One last call, there's no feeling in your heart
One last fight, there's no feeling left at all
One last fog, rolling over rolling-hills
One last plan, there's no science to the thought