Between The Lines

Here it comes, that old familiar feeling
Knocking at my door
I need someone to take me by the hand
And pull me from the floor
These troubles on my mind
I keep them all inside
It’s easier to lock them all away
And save them up for another day

Things aren’t shaping up for me
That’s the way it seems
The pieces never fall in place
The way they’re meant to be
It’s so hard to keep things straight
When every time I try, I lose my way
And I find myself
Searching for a sign

Here it comes, that silent desperation
Gripping at my throat
It takes a hold and digs beneath the surface
No, it won’t let me go
If you’d take the time
To read between the lines
You would see that everything eventually
Falls apart in the end

Things aren’t shaping up for me
That’s the way it seems
The pieces never fall in place
The way they’re meant to be
It’s so hard to keep things straight
When every time I try, I lose my way
And I find myself
Searching for a sign
For something more

Oh no!