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