I think I lost myself

In the picture of my life

A darker room then yesterday

Appearing to my tired eye

I get up and walk the stairs

Away from my bed that feels so safe

I put so many things in my trunk

Suitcases no one else would care about

One more way to cope with

One more day to lose

I keep walking faster

One more day to choose

Put one foot in front of the other

Everything could tear me down

I'm just a tightrope-walker

Always staring at the ground

Every day I think about

The peak that seemed so high

But now I see the mountain

No horizon is in sight

Everything I have achieved

Just seems to dissapear

Like a tiny skipping stone that's

Drowning in the mountain lake