Crossing Over
Faint... Nothing wakes you
You’re still under, Pressure, stressing, Start to crumble
It’s not the way that you’re feeling now
Fuck this place, Lose, you take
Stuck, displaced... ****er! You waste!
Carry nothing, it’s in your hands
Pressing onward, last man stands
Marching forward, cross into, Nothing, no one, it’s just you.
It’s not the way that you’re feeling now
Someone help me find my way, Screaming, crying, start to pray
Looking for the light that leads away from being blind
Crossing over in the dark a fear builds in my mind
Silence I hear... Nothing escapes my ears
My passage clear... Swallow your fear
Remaining here