Well I'm stuck in the middle Yeah I'm stuck in mid-stream And I'm trying to swim, swim swim To a bank I know I know must be there But it's too dark to see And I swim anyway To a bank I know I know must be there But it's too dark to see There's a series of opening, closing, shifting doors You go through plagued on the way by invisible demons So what I looked at first a simple task becomes Something else, some people get through easier than Others some don't get through at all, whatever Happens is called fate. When you live the night You learn not to question The spirits of ghosts There's a series of doors They're opening and closing Your job is to pass through But they move real fast Well sometimes you will make it And sometimes Well sometimes Yeah sometimes And swim anyway to a bank I know