Why can't I see what's in front of me?
Why can't I see what's in front of me?
I see the doors that I can't open, adding locks from time to time.
When it opens something blocks me, and I'm asking myself why.
Did I take the steps I wanted? Was it just a state of mind?
I feel sorry for myself every time I close my eyes.
And I fall into a hole and I can't take no more
Why can't I see what's in front of me?
Why can't I see what's in front of me?
What's behind the door I wonder? Must be brighter than my past.
Will I feel a little different when I take myself across?
Was it really worth the journey, was it just a foolish task?
I feel sorry for myself when I open up my eyes.
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more
And I fall into a hole and I can't no more