I want to cut myself cut myself down before it's too late I want to touch solid ground I want to talk myself talk myself round but all the words fail they don't make a sound a hanging photograph edge of the trees to California you were the star above us all a battle cry for when we fall stay in my heart out of sight you're hard to find wake from the start cross the line and cut the wire I only numb myself when I feel I could drown no I won't break I'm gonna turn this one around I get this feeling like I jump from a moving train or I'm falling from a great height am I losing this war with myself? I'm on the frontline this could be hell but I see through the cracks and these eyes are fixed on a hole in the dirt but I'll stay in the sand until I know it's time to finally wake up stay in my heart out of sight you're hard to find wake from the start cross the line and cut the wire a solid light a lone dancer too afraid to hear the answer a new life a new new sound down to the wire