Leaning on the edge of hope
I feel the ground give beneath me
Fell down through the uncertainty and what once was deep into every self loathing memory
I've gone numb to everything
Welcome the earth as I fall to my knees
All that's left for me is a fork in the road
Split between a path beaten by forgotten love
Towards giving into a life of so called security
Or a life of scraping by to find my own truth
Tonight I'll force some sleep
Tomorrow I'll sort out another scheme
Tonight I'll force some sleep
Tomorrow I'll sort out another scheme