Maybe this is what it is Maybe there's no more Just a ceiling with holes in the roof And maybe no floor Maybe sometimes theres only night Sometimes only day All your problems are out of sight But not out of your way Truth is never an only path But an only way Cutting two holes into a half What else can I say? Everybody is staring now But they don't see me Maybe this is all I am And all I'll ever be Maybe there's hope, at the End of my rope Maybe there's light At the end, of this tunnel of night Maybe.....