I'm falling through my hands

Another day I’m out of my mind

Lost my place can’t find the line

The mirror cracks can’t see my face

The world’s a blur I’m out of space

These dreams I had that fade away

I try to get through the day

But all I feel is fear instead

I’m falling through my hands like sand

There is no solid ground where I can stand

The clock is ticking it won’t wait

Is this my story? Is it too late?

I keep on climbing up this hill of life

But the mountains seem to shift and sway

I shout for help no echo back

Just shadows in an endless black

Am I a ghost inside my mind

Chasing echoes I’ll never find

The harder I push, the more I sink

I’m standing on the edge, I think

I’m falling through my hands like sand

There is no solid ground where I can stand

The clock is ticking it won’t wait

Is this my story? Is it too late?

I keep trying and keep failing

But I will continue to try

Despite my failures

I will find the solid ground to stand

And I will win