Swimming through black Vaseline
Is my existence just a dream?
Can not tell which way is up

What's below or what's above
Fighting for a breath of air
I breath in but it's not there

So as my world melts away

I pray


That I will be OK someday
And may I not stay this way

Then after that I take some more
Hoping that will open the door


But the door is locked
From the outside