Yeah, right now, stratus clouds flowin' off like helium
Cause off the ground, I'm coming down in my own delirium
Is it too far gone or is Hollywood hosting a sequel?
I'm looking through the eye of a needle
Wishing now that I made myself the lesser of two evils
Alone on a Saturday
Sitting in the afterglow
I used to hear what you say
Now I'm crying on the shower phone
In my house of cards
It's you I'm thinking of
There's a stairway leading up
Or an elevator going down, down, down
Down, down
Down, down
It was you who used to lift me up
Down, down
Down, down
In retrospect, I'm the architect of my own defect
Comatose in the darkness I needed to the most
I'm so low
I flew too close to Mars
Again, I hope
I'll find you in the stars, my friend
Alone on a Saturday
Sitting in the afterglow
I used to hear what you say
Now I'm crying on the shower phone
In my house of cards
It's you I'm thinking of
There's a stairway leading up
Or an elevator going down, down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
It was you who used to lift me up
Or an elevator going down, down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down
Down, down