Going Down (Ove Ritola)

Jessie's scrawny shoulder Shrugging good days gone Her memories disown her Her ankles tied to stone Now it's on, it's going down But she ain't going to stick around Stepping on the boulder Balance slightly off It can't but overthrow her Peeks over mountaintops Now it's on, it's going down But she ain't going to stick around When everything is closure And it's closer every day She blacks out on overexposure A shut eye for decay Now it's on, it's going down But she ain't going to stick around