I grab onto the ledge
As a grip it tight
I can’t breathe
I’m losing my fight

I had a dream last night
of an old dirt road
It was an old junk truck
carrying a heavy load

As it came to the end
it slowly disappeared
First I didn’t understand
it was something I feared

Sometimes we have to let go
and feel the serpents kiss
Just remember to never say
I can’t do this