Going Under

When it's cold in the summer (oooh) And you're still goin' under Leaves turn brown like seasonal Passed out in your vehicle Pop out, walk a miracle That's just Pope, he's spiritual Came up from them (from them) minerals Spin and go, hit the road like woah 3AM I'm speeding when you caught my drift like woah And I'm too far to turn back around Now I'm too far to turn back now I forget the feeling up until it happens I killed off my old self, but I kept the habits If it's in your head, chance is I don't have it One day I'm your savior, next day I'm your savage We'll be fine though Cut the backs with no spines and that's final Yea that's vital, key to my recital Still around who been down, no revival Far from home, made our own When it's cold in the summer (oooh) And you're still goin' under Leaves turn brown like seasonal Passed out in your vehicle Pop out, walk a miracle That's just Pope, he's spiritual