Graham Lewis - A Question of Degree lyrics

Once a question of degree Now circumstances corner me Demanding my attention Leaving little choice Posing several questions Distilling in once voice Confusion not in words I didn't want a problem I didn't simply fall out I was thrown at great speed From a pa**ing car I didn't touch the ground 'Till I landed at your door Oh, don't touch my luggage I can easily manage To struggle inside I can easily manage To struggle inside I hide my shaking Thus protect my pride I can surely manage To tremble inside Gathering myself And spreading it around Rivers are submerging Flowing underground I can surely manage To struggle inside I can surely manage To struggle inside Can I really manage To survive outside? Can I really manage To survive outside? Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?