Living in recession
It isolates the time
that's passed,
And it feels so long. I reach for that light
I can't hold on.
I can't hold on.
I can't see what lies
beneath the words.
Where have I been?
Where have I been?
Between what rests
in my soul
and what's given,
It will never
It will never wiegh the truth.
I won't give up!
This is not where I stop!
The Truth it lies and there is faith
Behind the frames.
I have a lot riding on this
and I can't afford to give up now.
The scene's repeating.
{I won't give up!
I've come to the conclusion that there is no escaping!)
And I told you once,
I'll tell you again.
Secrets are cursed

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