Текст песни Beneath My Feet - Wallflower

You must've passed out
As soon as you got home
I never got your call
Now I've become accustomed to
Living out the proof
That happiness lies in all the little
Things that you do
There's a lot of things I never do
I've been staring at my door
Studying the art of escape
Couldn't ever face dying
I'd rather disappear
Won't let the grass grow beneath my feet
I'll go anywhere but here
I'll wait at the bottom of the ocean
For you to sink down too
Because the tides are heavy
And somebody held your head down
You won't drown
But swimming's never that easy
Nothing's ever that easy
I've been staring at my door
Studying the art of escape
Couldn't ever face dying
I'd rather disappear
Won't let the grass grow beneath my feet
I'll go anywhere but here
Don't wait for me
I don't really know how long I'll be
Don't wait for me
I don't really know anything
I've been staring at my door
Studying the art of escape
Couldn't ever face dying
I'd rather disappear
Won't let the grass grow beneath my feet
I'll go anywhere but here
I'll go anywhere but here