Standing in crowds I'm feeling alone Looking for maps to Show the way home Who knows where that is Gotta try and see this through Lax like the back of my hand Always on the ground But I never quite land Is the earth still moving? Does anybody else feel this too? When every little silence hurts Sitting alone wondering if I push reverse Hoping Praying It’s over Take my hand, and lead me to the water 'Cause I can’t breathe, my head is spinning faster It’s harder to cling to the edge if you haven’t got a home I'm locked up in this gyroscope I'm numb from vertigo This coffee smells like an ashtray And the man at the gate is calling my name Now I can’t remember Another lost pretender When every little silence hurts Sitting alone wondering if I push reverse Hoping Praying Diving into the deep end When ev-ery last day is de-ja vu And e, very little tragedy keeps me confused Fading Kneeling It’s over Take my hand, and lead me to the water 'Cause I can’t breathe, my head is spinning faster It’s harder to cling to the edge if you haven’t got a home I'm locked up in this gyroscope I'm numb from vertigo