Text: Something With Numbers. The Last Thing On My Mind.

If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks
You would be the last thing on my mind

Leaving the worst thing out, endless doubtless doubt
And I'm sure that you'll keep, holding onto what you got
Feels like I'm tearing apart
Feels like you're taking apart of me

If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks
Falling towards the sea from way up high
There'd be a million things that I'd be thinking of
And you would be the last thing on my mind

Now that I've busted out, living in lesser doubt
And now I'm the one that's holding onto what I've got
Feels just like we never met
Feels just like I never met, met you

If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks
Falling towards the sea from way up high, high
There'd be a million things that I'd be thinking of
And you would be the last thing on my mind

Sometimes I can feel you inside my spine
I pray to death to erase you from my mind
'Cause what you say is what I have to do

Sometimes I can feel you inside my spine
I pray to death to erase you from my mind
'Cause what you say is what I have to do

Sometimes I can feel you inside my spine
I pray to death to erase you from my mind
'Cause what you say is what I have to do

Sometimes I can feel you inside my spine
I pray to death to erase you from my mind
'Cause what you say is what I have to do

If I was falling through the air in a coffin filled with rocks
Falling towards the sea from way up high, high
There'd be a million things that I'd be thinking of
And you would be the last thing on my mind

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What you say is what I have to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What you say is what I have to do

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What you say is what I have to do
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah