Sometimes my mind will race
To a far and lonely spot
And I feel the need to chase
To find out what it’s not
But it seems that time is short
So it may not be enough

Even though the fight is fare
It never seems that way
Put up with all I could bare
But no longer can I stay
I’m running from it all
Nothing to stop me

There goes another empty beer
On another empty night
Wrapped up in heart ache
Paralyzed by fright

Turn the page, and let it fall
As though there were nothing to stop it
Which is true, it's only
You
Who
Needs to be convinced
That once your fingers release their grasp
The weight of the page
Will cause it fall like the ones before