Last night laid down and couldn't sleep
An overload crashing down through me
Another clouded examination of where the course slipped, where it faded
But all the old things are like they where before, one more time
And all the same things are lying on the floor, one more time
Through all this time there's been changes
Through all this time, how have I returned?
Another one lost in his questions when all the answers are staring at me
All the old things are like they were before one more time
And all the same things are lying on the floor, one more time
Don't shoot-shoot it down before the rise one more time
Don't pull it under, smother it all, one more time
I'm not sinking
I'm not going under
With the regrets
Of what has been
Around my neck
Pulling from under
The waters
That I've been in