I Cant Breathe Anymore


Why This Is Im Not Sure


Ive Got My Feet On The Ground


In Fact Im Flat On The Floor


My Direction Is Lost


I Should Pause To Take Stock


Its A New One On Me


To Even Dream That You're Free


Its A Tale Without An End


But The End Is There For All To See


And If The End Werent So Real


Coming Round And Round Again On Me


I Guess Its All About My Pride


I Want To Be There At The Kill


But With Or Without God On My Side


I Know That I Really Will