Sometimes I feel alone in a million crowd. An outside wandering alone without. Any words to say, they can't explain. The desire to overcome the pain. Feel the breath that's always getting away.
Burning here, in the room. Feeling that the walls are moving closer. Silent scene the dark takes me. Leads me to the ending of another day. I'm haunted.
I never thought I'd be a soldier. I take my place inside the battle. I've come to realize the journey's over. Realize that life is sober. . Everyday I'm like a soldier.
Wake up from the voice in my head. I'm terrified from all the things that it said. Hang glide from the most vivid dream. The reality's not what I want it to be.