I'm living in a hole and i want to go deeper
I never find gold but other things much sweeter
Sweeter than the frosting on the cake

Sweeter than beespit for christ sake
I found the death certificate for my father
And i tunneled to the center of the earth

I folded it and shoved it in my back pocket
I keep digging
So many people in the world who love me

Toss down the rope ladder to climb and i keep digging
I want out of reach
And yell at them for blocking the sunlight a reflection

In the dark it wasn't angry
I wasn't falling
As long as it keeps reflecting