Kneeling close in the floor
Clamming for another chance
To breath and feel
Once more the shock
Of what you thought wasn’t rocking bottom
Rocking bottom till someone else looks
Looks to the mess that seems to have been played
Played in a different pattern
Fool them to not see what´s really in
Really in that bottom
The bottom you have tried to not create
Sadness knocks at your door and takes a seat
To let you know she will be spending a few days
While you are drowning in the thoughts
That invades your mind
Crawling for some fresh new air
To breath in and never stop
Living for another day
