I tried life underground but the only ones around Were the ones who were dead and buried There was no light, no sound, no beauty to be found And so I started digging though I was wary Towards the sun With dirt in my eyes Towards the sun I shed my disguise Towards the sun I thank the worms for the good times But I'm headed towards the sun Don't get me wrong, I know the darkness is real I know sometimes, it's medicine to feel But after a while, if I stay, I start to decay So I take what it gave and start growing Towards the sun With dirt in my eyes Towards the sun I shed my disguise Towards the sun I thank the worms for the good times But I'm headed towards the sun I'm tired of bumming me out So when life shits on my head, I mix it in my flower bed 'Cause what the hell did I expect Towards the sun With dirt in my eyes Towards the sun I shed my disguise Towards the sun I thank the worms for the good times But I'm headed towards the sun