Down — текст песни (Fitzgerald Patrik)

I created my own world
In my head
I thought that was a nice safe place to be
With the things that I didn`t like
Thrown out of the window
There`s a knock on the door now
It`s always for me
And you`ll always
Bring me down
You`ll always
Bring me down
Down
I opened the door
There it stands
A world like a wound
Like a great gaping gash
Like the cuts
On a crucified hand
With the smile of a salesman
A lopsided grin
Knock as long as you like
As long as you like
I`m never going to let you in
Because you`ll always bring me down
You`ll always bring me down.
Down.