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(Written by Ryan Calhoun / Kevin Hunter) |
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I fail and I fall, but somehow get back up again |
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I shoot for the stars, but sometimes I shoot too far |
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I'm slipping away, I'm losing control of what I know |
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But I'm not running away, just trying to find out where I go |
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And there's no way to hold on to my head when it's going through |
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I'm drowning in an ocean I can't swim |
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And there's no way to hold on to my head when it's going through |
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I don't think I'll make it on my own |
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I scream so loud, but somehow I can't make a sound |
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I reach for the stars, but sometimes I reach too far |
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I'm slipping away, I'm losing control of what I know |
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But I'm not running away, just trying to find out where I go |
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And there's no way to hold on to my head when it's going through |
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I'm drowning in an ocean I can't swim |
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And there's no way to hold on to my head when it's going through |
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I don't think I'll make it on my own |
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It's a whiteout, lock down, no sound |
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It's safe now |
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And I'm busted, untrusted, disgusted |
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And somehow |
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I'm gonna break out, shake down, take down |
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I must get me back now, I must get me back now |
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There's no way to hold on to my head when it's going through |
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I'm drowning in an ocean I can't swim |
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And there's no way to hold on to my head when it's going through |
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I don't think I'll make it on my own |
