the black and white is clear to see it\'s shades of grey are puzzling me shades of feeling like my body\'s buried deep, half asleep, half asleep.
it\'s a very deep hole, with very steep sides, i can\'t climb out i\'m trapped inside it\'s a very deep hole, with very steep sides i can\'t climb out lord knows i\'ve tried, but i\'m trapped inside you know i\'ve tried, but i\'m trapped inside.
what is it with me, i make no sense why is it i talk in future tense. when i\'m s\'posed to sing my voice it goes to shout "can\'t break out, i can\'t break out".
repeat chorus
all my climbing up has me nowhere, all of this can get too much to bear all i\'m tryin\' to do is mend this beat up heart that\'s a start, that\'s a start.
