here I sit in solitude
no reason, just something to do
when I eat, its subsolution
but in my mind, its the only resolution
I cross oceans when I'm sleeping
(how many times have I been here before)
what you really want is beneath it
(how many souls have passed through here before)
the key here is trust and honesty
if this thing was surely meant to be
what I need is you to show me what you got
and if you want, I will knock it down
I'm under pressure from each direction
you're so fine, oh my
I'm climbing the walls
