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Text: Carrie Underwood. Carnival Ride. Flat On The Floor.

I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
Where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come
I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets done

Baby, baby, baby, baby, tell me why
You gotta make me, make me, make me
Make me, make me cry? Oh Lord
If I told you once, I told you a thousand times
You can't knock me off my feet
When I'm already on my knees

'Cause I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
Where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come
I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets done

Baby, baby, baby, baby tell me how
You think you're gonna live without my love now?
I don't know why you gotta keep comin' around
Creepin' up my street
Oh boy, you can't bother me

Now I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
Where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come
I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets done

You ain't gonna get to me tonight
I'll lay right here 'til it all blows through
I ain't gonna raise my body 'til there ain't no sun
'Til there ain't no sun, 'til there ain't no sun to you

'Cause I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
Where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come
I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets

I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
Where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come
I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets

Now I'm flat on the floor with my head down low
Where the sky can't rain on me anymore
Don't knock on my door 'cause I won't come
I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets done

Don't knock on my door
I'm hidin' from the storm 'til the damage gets done