From the recording The First Move
Lyrics
Well I’m sick of hanging around
Staring out the window watch the rain fall down
I am tired of wasting away
Letting time pass me by without having my say
Running round in circles never finding my way
Kneeling in the corner and having to pray
Take me away; Please don’t make me stay
I can’t fight this feeling for another lonely day
Bring me to Elysium lead me astray for a lonely day
Well the quicksand beneath my feet
Is tugging at my ankles like Isaac’s second seed
You keep leaning in to lend a hand
I ignore all of the signs because I don’t understand
Marching to the drummer of my very own band
I’m crushed and I’m left wandering without any plan
And I’m staring into the abyss
Gotta keep moving on
And I’m dangling off a cliff
Gotta keep holding on