At the Bottom

Well, I carry this box to its proper place
And when I lower it down I let you fade away
I hope that you would do this for me
Well, I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
If I thought it would help you get away
I hope that you would do this for me


Lyrics; At The Bottom by Brand New
Entered into: The iTunes Shuffle Contest
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