27 sept. 2010

I don't know where I'm at. I'm standing at the back and I'm tired of waiting.
Waiting here in line, hoping that I'll find what I've been chasing.
I shot for the sky, I'm stuck on the ground.
So why do I try? I know I'm going to fall down.
I thought I could fly, so why did I drown? Never know why it's coming down, down, down.
Not ready to let go cause then I'd never know
That I could be missing I'm missing way too much so when do I give up what I've been wishing for.
I shot for the sky I'm stuck on the ground so why do I try? I know I'm going to fall down
I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?
Never know why it's coming down, down, down.
Oh I'm going down, down, down can't find another way around
And I don't want to hear the sound, of losing of what I never found.