False Advertising - All of the above
текст песни

There are,
Five floors above me where I sleep.
Five under-which I've learned to keep,
My floating head locked down,
Silhouettes underground.

Almost, had the time to notice that you're here,
In between my conscious and your fear.
Creates a heavy cloud,
This thing's gonna fall down.
Oh no.

(chorus)
If all of the above
Got lost,
You'd still be right here,
Not aloft.
Wake from your deep sleep,
Only to find thunder
She tried to warn you,
Not pull you under.

Somewhere,
I remember solemn faces,
Filling dark contracting spaces.
You try to find your place,
But keep eyes peeled incase, You're wrong -
To assume that you would be like me,
You got out of the way of this tree.
It, creates a heavy sound,
No chance to turn around,
No hope.

(chorus)

Don't pull me under
You don't pull me under the floor

Don't pull me under
You don't pull me under the floor

(chorus) x2

Under, oh.