Coming Down

Daylight comes around and he’s lying in his bed
He knows the routine now as he lights a cigarette

The day is coming up and he’s driving in his car
The pills he took last night, they have pushed his brain too far
They pushed his brain too far

What takes you up can bring you down

The night is drawing in but he can’t see the stars
The shot he needs to fly will push his brain too far
Will push his brain too far

They take you up and pull you down