Going Down

You can't get through it
 You can't get over it
 You can't get around
 Just like in a dream
 You'll open your mouth to scream
 And you won't make a sound
 You can't believe your eyes
 You can't believe your ears
 You can't believe your friends
 You can't believe you're here
 And you're not gonna get through it
 So you are going down
 I put a cup out on the window sill
 To catch the water as it fell
 Now i got a glass half full of rain
 To measure the time between
 When you said you'd come
 And when you actually come
 Little mister limp dick
 Is up to his old tricks
 And thought he'd call me
 One last time
 But i'm just about done
 With the oh-woe-is-me shit
 And i want everything back
 That's mine