With all the faces that I greet
and all the people that I meet
Just seems like a dead end street to me

The troubles past and future tense
my nerves unsettled and I have no sense at all
With who I meet and that I seek
can't make any sense of it at all

I just keep falling down that hole
to who will ever know?
For i always go
down that hole again

I cant keep holding all this in
I cant keep letting you in
Never erased from my memories lost
and time spent it has no cost to me

From a rainy day to a cloudy afternoon
this basement view is far to common nowadays
It seems I have so much to do
but nothing has happened to tell the truth

Just lost in spiral all the way to the top
forgotten friends and my spirits topped
My glass was half full
till I drank it all away