Way Down

(Bobby Pinson/Jeremy Spillman) Way down at the bottom of the river There's a locket with a picture of me She drowned what I thought was forever She locked up our love and lost the key A friend of mine heard from a friend of hers She was workin' on last name number three There was a time I'd have relished those words But I'm not where I used to be Way down Weighted down at the bottom I almost drown in a shallow dream A light shined down and life was waiting at the top when I let go of the past that was draggin me Way down an Oklahoma highway There's a cafe where they'll remember me I broke down by a payphone in the hallway Put my fist through a drywall sheet I hit a wall trying to find some kinda way To find some peace Buried it all when I dug a grave for all the Pain that was pulling me Way down Weighted down at the bottom I almost drown in a shallow dream A light shined down and life was waiting at the top when I let go of the past that was dragging me Way down Way down Way down, way down, way down, way down