From the recording Bottom of the Barrel
Lyrics
Sitting at the bottom of this cage they call a heart
Trying to get out but fall apart
If I reach out will I get out of here
without my arms around you I fear
we’ll be swinging, swinging from the rafters
swinging from the rafters
Nothing but your words can bring me down
Safest underwater with muted sounds
Nothing but the bubbles of truth under here
Floating to the surface is what I fear
If I reach out will I get out of here
without my arms around you I fear
we’ll be swinging, swinging from the rafters
swinging from the rafters
Didn’t want to cause this ship to wreck
Too many stowaways below deck
Time is of the essence; we fade to blue
Deep as the water drowning in you
If I reach out will I get out of here
without my arms around you I fear
we’ll be swinging, swinging from the rafters
swinging from the rafters