Drifting through an endless rift
I don't know how much more I can take of this
Feeling unanchored with nowhere to go
I've never felt so low, so scared, this lost and alone
Tired arms cling to the earth as gravity is pulling me away
Its easy to let myself float when I'm caught up
Lost in the give or the take
I'm slowly fading away
Nothing but the same, day after day
It's hard enough to keep up the facade
Pretending that nothing is wrong
And I know there are miles left to run
But when all is said and done
Will history find me buried beneath six feet of giving up?
Oh God, I'm giving up
(I'm tired of giving up.)
Ironically, this failure turned out to be the best motivator
Once you hit the floor
I'll tell you and I can tell you that you don't want to be there anymore
You want to leave this place, its like you fell from grace
And what's worse is that you heart's been misplaced
Don't lose your heart!
Somehow in all this, I've found the strength to stand
I'll pick up the pieces, arrange them in my hands
And I know there are miles left to run
But when all is said and done
Will history find me, or will I make it my own?
Can I make it my own?
I know there are miles left to run
And when all is said and done
I am proud of whatever I will become
I will amount to something, and I will stop at nothing
I will amount to something, and I will be proud of whatever I will become