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?