And inspiration's shattered on the floor, and i dont think ive ever, ever
been like this before.
one more step could mean freedom, but who's to say which door leads to
salvation, imagination's gone away once more.

Water drips from tile ceilings, and im trying much to hard to say my
feelings when one breath is all ive got left and i dont think im dealing
with this well,
if this is hell i guess theres nothing i can do...

...to save a soul thats long forgotten.

if this is all ive gotten in the past then why am i suprised to find myself
alone, and if ive known so long then why is this a let down, and id do
anything to get down
off this ride....

...and become part of the tide,

and i swear to you, ive tried but when the waters are too strong and i know
they wont subside, and ive been holding on too long, pushing everything
aside, and im just being dragged along, tell me, would it be so wrong...

To Just Let Go?

 
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