

I keep my name
under the ground
I hear old rooms
turn back around
Every face I framed became a mirror
Every word I saved came back thinner
I hold the past like it was mine to own
Turn every memory into a throne
I talk in circles just to hear me stay
I bend the truth till it will look my way
If I go deeper will it set me free
Or just return me to the same old need I want the
world to move around my feet Underground,
I keep it all below
Hands on the wheel of a life I never let go
Underground, every memory says my name I make it all about me
and I do it again Underground My name,
my name Underground Again,
again I count the nights by what they gave to me
Leave out the parts that never served my need
A little heart can turn a room so cold
When every story has to fit my mold
Still I chase sparks from a younger skin
Like I can live there if I just look in
There was a boy in the blur of it all Small in
the chest but he stood up tall
I lost him trying to be the
sun
Bring me back Through the dust Bring me back If I must
Underground, I keep it all below Hands on the wheel of a
life I
never let go Underground,
every memory says my name I make it all about me and
I do it again Under the ground
I finally know Not every memory
has to glow