Counting Crows — There Goes Everything

I pull the bottom out of everything I do Drop through the center of the world to visit you Stare in the mirror I should open… I won’t open my eyes Jesus on the radio Oh well, I must have been something to see I almost opened my eyes but I don’t There goes everything There goes everything There goes everything Tumbling down again all over me I had a lover but my lover could not speak I get these visions but my vision is very weak Slip of the tongue and you can feel the whole thing slippin' away Oh God loves an absentee because he doesn't hurt nobody but me He thinks that I'll forgive him but I won't There goes everything There goes everything There goes everything Tumbling down again all over me Always calling home through silent telephones Cradled in shaking hands The balance slowly shifting Jesus on the radio Oh well, it must have been something to see Yeah, you think that he’ll forgive you but he won’t There goes everything There goes everything There goes everything Tumblin’ down again all over me There goes everything There goes everything There goes everything Tumbling down Tumbling Down