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Songtexte: Julia Nunes. Stairwell.

I'm lying here on the floor
just like the man on the yellow cone
I guess the floor was wet
so I'm cold and I'm all alone
'cuz I was running down the stairs
I didn't think that I could fall
But gravity took over me
and I crumpled like a ball

Chorus:
But if you would pick me up
I'd be obliged
Dust me off and push
my hair aside

Well it's later than I thought
and I thought it was pretty late
I guess everyone's asleep
wonder why I'm still awake
I could fall asleep right here
with my hands under my head
there's a body in the stairwell
call the cops I think she's dead

Chorus

Well I can't lie
perhaps I didn't trip
I've been having troubles lately
and I got something to admit
see I was standing at the top
a' thinkin' bout the earth
it's been so hard to just keep living
so I thought it might be worth it if...

You would pick me up
I'd be obliged
Dust me off and push
my hair aside
And kiss me goodbye


(Thanks to Katie for these lyrics)