Sometimes, I can’t see beyond the black line.
The white light, it blinds me.
And then I’m lost.
Sometimes, I can’t see beyond your smile.
Are you there? I can’t find you.
And I’m lost.
And I circle my surroundings.
And I’m lost.
And tell me, what are you hiding?
Where are you hiding?
Sometimes, it’s hard to wake up in the morning.
Maybe life’s just a dream.
For me it’s a nightmare.
And I struggle while I breathe.
And that’s all I can do but cry sad tears.
And then sometimes,
Sometimes, I can’t see beyond the black line.