Fallin' down, under the cracks and now I cannot make a sound Forgive me if I ask for help I'm, Crawling out, of the bottom where my every thought My every thought is consuming Gimmie some excuses (I need to know) If I was under - could I see myself on the floor? If I should trip inside my mind Would I be under control of it all? (gimmie time - gimme time - gimmie) What you think will help me My teeth chatterin with every thought I need some prayers to be answered (I - believe) I'll be choking on my mind soon Why won't you help me? (one more time I expect to get shit) Gimmie some excuses (you don't give a fuck) If I was under - could I see myself on the floor? If I should trip inside my mind Would I be under control of it all? (Help me) (Help me) If I was under - could I see myself on the floor? If I should trip inside my mind Would I be under control of it all? Control of it all: (Help me) (I under)