Stepping out on a ledge

To try to see if I can clear my head

But I don't, no I can't

Cause I ain't ever been a thinker like that

And I try to decide to give my love for the west side

But the paint is cracked

The paint is cracked

The paint is cracked, oh

And I'm a little low

But I've been here before

I'm a little low-oh-oh

I'm a little low

But I've been here before

I'm a little low-oh-oh

Light 'em up, knock 'em back

But I'll be fine with an empty cup

Light 'em up, raise 'em tall

Those aren't the things that concern me at all

And I tried to abide to give my love for west side

But the paint is cracked

The paint is cracked

The paint is cracked, oh

And I'm a little low

But I've been here before

I'm a little low-oh-oh

I'm a little low

But I've been here before

I'm a little low-oh-oh

I'm a little low

But I've been here before

I'm a little low-oh-oh

I'm a little low

But I've been here before

I'm a little low-oh-oh

I'm a little low

But I've been here before

I'm a little low-oh-oh