| Landing on solid ground |
| The time approaching where we all fall down |
| With each new wave another wake up call |
| Deep in our minds |
| Where did it all go wrong? |
| Steadfast we hold our breath wishing it all away |
| Waiting for a sign to bring us back some day |
| We hold our breath and wish it all away |
| And wait for the day |
| To watch it all just wash right away |
| When will it all just make sense to me? |
| Is this some sort of wake up call? |
| Something I cant ignore? |
| Show me a sign of life |
| Just give me something more |
| I’m told to take a number like the others |
| To take a number and get back into line |
| Falling fast sure as the sun may rise |
| We’re discovering all the things we hide |
| So much from ourselves |
| It’s got me wondering |
| What’s going on inside? |
| Have we been here before? |
| There’s something so familiar about |
| this place |
| Can you tell me what for? |
| Still we keep holding our breath |
| So could you please lend me your ears |
| I’ve been far gone far far too long |
| As we masquerade, what is this game |
| And this constant charade? |
| When did your heart cease to beat anyway? |
| Steadfast we hold our breath |