Do you know the way,
out from this nightmare,
over the moon,
far from this place.
I should tell you
the baggage I've got,
the walls I've put up,
those aren't so bad though,
are they?
My head keeps on spinning,
the thoughts won't stop moving,
the nights getting darker,
but I'm still here.
Stuck. Forever?
Can someone help me,
do you know the way.