Lyric Swallowed

Come down from the ceiling
Oh, these pills were made for feeling
Oh, so divine

I ve got a lump in my throat
So I ll keep hold of hope
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I ve got a lump in my throat
And it makes it hard to swallow

That s why we ll crawl to walk for running
Oh there s not so much more in store
That s why we ll never, ever divide

I ve got a lump in my throat
So, I ll keep hold of hope
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I ve got a lump in my throat
And it makes it hard to swallow

Telling me winning is now or never
Seems like nobody really cares
Because they re just killing my time
They re just killing my time
Don t you know they re just killing my time