You want to go higher But you don't know hose to do it You try to break the wall Even though you can't go through it How do you expect to set your mind free When you don't even know you're in the wrong key How do expect to stop all that cold When the coat on your back is ragged and old Line of terror Takes its toll on you and I You try to call a friend But there never is an answer You think you found the cure But you still can't stop the cancer And how do you expect to get through that door When you don't even know you're on the wrong floor How do you expect to stop all that cold When the coat on your back is ragged and old Incidental roundabout Just another circumstance You stop and look around But there is no one to turn to You try to catch your fall But your instincts just desert you