Standing on a ledge in time
Searching through this shattered mind
Why am I stood here - in this place ?
The tears wet upon my face?
Beneath my feet - a black pit looms
- There's no reflection in the gloom
And in the memories from the past
I still see the peace that never lasts
Despite the ground I think I've gained
- always something still remains
I'm holding on - I've done my best
But I crave for that eternal rest.
Within this cavern - dark and bleak
I cry so hard I cannot speak
My ears ring - my chest is tight
I am locked within this endless night