Down in the blinding light It’s getting cold I’ve been worn out by the night But I can’t let go
The sounds in my ears exclaim I’ve been here too long The freedom hard to maintain I should be gone
Long have I waited here For nothing to come The sequence of twisted turns That can’t be undone
They’re paying your rent They’re feeding your kids But it’s taking much more Than pleasing your needs
Saw water rising On a beautiful day A flood only washing the ones away Who were lying in the sun
And you’re still where you begun
Long have I waited here For nothing to come The sequence of twisted turns That can’t be undone Long have I waited here For nothing to come The sequence of twisted turns That can’t be undone
But you hurt yourself trying But you hurt yourself trying But you hurt yourself trying But you hurt yourself trying But you hurt yourself trying But you hurt yourself trying But you hurt yourself trying But you hurt yourself trying