Conscious, clear, and gaining ground Find your path and walk it out If this road is sinking under me I won't fold my hands or break to my knees Which path to go? What to believe? It never mattered because I know there's something here for me I wake up everyday disappointed because it's always the same Same weary head, same empty bed Nothing is changing I lost control between the past I had and this path I chose to lead But If the road ahead is solitary I'm not afraid to walk alone