Standing in crowds
I'm feeling alone
Looking for maps to
Show the way home
Who knows where that is
Gotta try and see this through

Lax like the back of my hand
Always on the ground
But I never quite land
Is the earth still moving?
Does anybody else feel this too?

When every little silence hurts
Sitting alone wondering if I push reverse
Hoping
Praying
It’s over

Take my hand, and lead me to the water
'Cause I can’t breathe, my head is spinning faster
It’s harder to cling to the edge if you haven’t got a home
I'm locked up in this gyroscope
I'm numb from vertigo

This coffee smells like an ashtray
And the man at the gate is calling my name
Now I can’t remember
Another lost pretender

When every little silence hurts
Sitting alone wondering if I push reverse
Hoping
Praying
Diving into the deep end

When ev-ery last day is de-ja vu
And e, very little tragedy keeps me confused
Fading
Kneeling
It’s over

Take my hand, and lead me to the water
'Cause I can’t breathe, my head is spinning faster
It’s harder to cling to the edge if you haven’t got a home
I'm locked up in this gyroscope
I'm numb from vertigo