I'm undecided What the difference is between slipping up and giving up Cause' I've decided Instead of walkin' round its just easier to write it down And the silence That's inside this car is getting awkwarder by the minute And now you're in bare feet with the wet lip and nose drip So far, so far under So far, so far under The glass ceiling with shiny bits I'll just sit, it trips me out I'm not thinking about anything in particular But what a day to think about open plan living And not a day goes by without your medicine, get your medicine So far, so far under So far, so far under So far, so far under So far, so far under