Conscious, clear, and gaining ground
Find your path and walk it out
If this road is sinking under me I won't fold my hands or break to my knees
Which path to go?
What to believe?
It never mattered because I know there's something here for me
I wake up everyday disappointed because it's always the same
Same weary head, same empty bed
Nothing is changing
I lost control between the past I had and this path I chose to lead
But If the road ahead is solitary
I'm not afraid to walk alone
