How do I feel when nothing seems real?
I need an anchor, I need a friend.
Someone that can be there in the end.
How can I see when the world is black?
I need a sign not to turn back.
Help me, help me, I'm floating away.
Why do I feel this way?
Where do I go when I can't trust a soul?
What will tie me down to this unhabitable hole?
I need an anchor, I need a friend.
Will I ever pass this bend?