Written by L. Winstanley / S. Robson

Sat on a rainy day
Recalling a conversation
Didn't I hear you say
Nothing could keep us apart?
Nothing could stop us now, yeah yeah
Why do you put on me?
Seems your good intentions
Are blowing in the breeze
Each time we're close to the top
We hit rock

Chorus
Back down to zero
Just how low can we go?
I ain't gonna stick around
For you to bring me down
Gotta let it go
If it ain't real
I ain't dealin' with
Love on the flipside now
Yeah yeah

No place you'd rather be
Is all you can say as you
Open the door to leave
Me one more time wonderin' why
On one more lonely night, yeah yeah
Maybe I put on you
Seems my good intentions
I just can't see them through
Each time we climb to the top
Then we drop & we're in a crazy situation
Caught up in a habit we just gotta let go
No more going back

Chorus
Back down to zero
Just how low can we go?
I ain't gonna stick around
For you to bring me down
Gotta let it go
If it ain't real
I ain't dealin' with
Love on the flipside now
Yeah yeah

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): LIZ WINSTANLEY, STEPHEN PAUL ROBSON