The lyrics of "down"

The chicken crawled back to its broken shell

To become a fertilized egg

The moth got into the lost cocoon

Curl up into a silkworm

Those dyes from the arm tattoo

Back to the needle

The bullet went through the chest

Back to the pistol

A group of people with their back to me ran towards me

They growled and told me to get out of here

A hot wind came whistling

No pain, no itching, blowing into loneliness

I'll count to one two three

Back in my mother's arms

Go back. Go back

Just think you never get upset

I'm on the second and third

People go around all the time

Go back. Go back

As if I never woke up

......

The clock went back to twelve

The rotation stopped

When my father became a young me

Some are dissatisfied with reality

When teenagers lock their guitars

No more singing

When the broken vase overlaps again

What pattern will it be

A group of people with their back to me ran towards me

They growled and told me to get out of here

A hot wind came whistling

No pain, no itching, blowing into loneliness

I'll count to one two three

Back in my mother's arms

Go back. Go back

Just think you never get upset

I'll count to one two three

People go around all the time

Go back. Go back

As if I never woke up