I need a new way out
This road it never ends
It's like I'm giving out
Or else I'm giving in
No, I'm running out of freedom to give
Yeah we could tear me down
I break but never bend
Then we could talk about
How means justify ends
No, I'm running out of reasons to live
Sometimes I feel like I'm
Going under, and it's frightening
Sometimes I feel like I'm
Hearing the thunder, never see the lightening
Yeah well this plank I'm on is feeling awfully steep
So you could help me out before I sink to deep
No, I'm running out of water to tread
And to get out of here would take a quantum leap
But that's like waking up when your not asleep
No, that's like living when your dead
Sometimes I feel like I'm
Going under, and it's frightening
Sometimes I feel like I'm
Hearing the thunder, never see the lightening
If they see the pieces of my soul
Will they believe it was made whole?
