What if I never become more than I am now?
If I have buried myself too deep into the ground?
My promises of the future are just an empty vow
My dreams a flicker of life, that will never be found
I swear that I really gave life a shot, and I tried
But it seems like my lifeline got twisted and tied
So, when the silence falls, let me whisper my final wish
Allow me to admit out loud that I’m ready to quit
And just pray with me, that it will be quick
Sometimes our best isn't good enough.