Wake up in this place again,
Where the sun don't shine-
It's been gone for a while.
Could it be that I'm insane?
'Cause the words I speak,
Don't sound like me.
And I feel it's grip
Around me... around me...
And I tried:
But it drags me down,
Drags me down,
To watch me crawl.
And I tried
To understand
But it's like walking on quicksand:
The more you fight, the more you fall.
Every moment seems to blend
Into one long day.
I'm slipping away.
And I just want this road to end!
I've gotta fill this hole-
I'm out of control.
And I feel its grip
Around me... around me...
And I tried:
But it drags me down,
Drags me down,
To watch me crawl.
And I tried
To understand
But it's like walking on quicksand:
The more you fight, the more you fall.
It drags, it drags me down... It drags, it drags me down...
And I tried:
But it drags me down,
Drags me down,
To watch me crawl.
And I tried
To understand
But it's like walking on quicksand:
The more you fight, the more you fall.