Saindo da fossa...

Cliff Jumping

Is it wrong
Wanting to do absolutely nothing at all?
Anything to keep myself
In a warm and endearing numbness
Made out of flat lies
To disguise me of the iminent throuth

Shouldn't I wish to stand still
For as long as it takes
To feel normal again?

Sleeping and waking up
Only when I know
It is all right?

Or do I have to hit bottom
To be able to climb
All the way to the top again?

When you're standing in the edge of the cliff
Wondering if it's worth it to jump down,
And face your deepest fears,
How can you hope for better days?
How could you dream it would all go away?

But when all of your most desperate prayers
Seem not to have found any answers,
When the dephts of the abyss are looking more
And more appealing to you,

Look for whatever streanght
Your chest has left
And try to remmember:

This too
Shall pass