Lately Ive been feeling so beside myself that I can watch myself sink.
If only I could somehow hear,
Or somehow grasp what I tell myself to think.
You've got to be kidding me.
How could you be so scared but seem so brave?
Don't be the mistake, don't live the mistake. Set yourself free.
Counting the reasons like counting the leaves of trees.
I've gotta be the last one standing.
I seem to be the only one here, locked deep inside of my own thought.
Its like I'm walking a tight rope and when I look
Down I see the ground below me consume me and take me.
As I'm digging deeper and deeper I find myself feeling
Less pressure surround. Like a weight off my shoulders.
I know nothing will change.
Nothing will change if I dont make a
Difference, if I don't let my actions speak my mind.
I tell myself get up, get out, get through it all. Live it up.
Dont give up. This is your only chance. Never quit; Never.
I've gotta be the last one standing.
I seem to be the only one here, locked deep inside of my own thought.
I've gotta be the last one standing.
I seem to be the only one here, locked deep inside of my own thought.
I can see its on your face.
You don't have to feel this way.
I can assure you you're free. Don't dig yourself a grave.
I can assure you you're free. Don't dig yourself a grave.