Further and further and further down

Forever falling, yet they never hit the ground

Only seeing bubbles floating around

They tried so hard to recollect

Constantly abused by whoever they met

"Where do I go now?"

"How will this pan out?"

Palms are always sweaty, never taking a chance

Don't know how they'll act, or if they'll make amends

"Where can I go now?"

"When's my flame die out?"

Always been a cycle, always looping around

Only falling further, yet they don't hit the ground

Standing only for the ones who still stick around

Trying to ignore the voices who tell them to "hang out"

Lifes not getting better, atleast never for them

They can't keep on running, so their strings getting thin

Left there to dry out

But they can't cry out

Hands are getting shakey, and their head starts to hurt

Thoughts are getting blurry and their eyes start to blur

"What is going on?"

"What is going on?"

Waiting a few hours, and they'll wake up again

Just to think the same, not a thing is different

"Where do I go now?"

"How will this pan out?"

Nothing ever changes, and it's kind of absurd

Always being used, don't think they've ever heard

Someone tell them how much they're cared about

Each and every night its just them and their thoughts

But they get so scrambled, it just feels like a knot

In their head

May as well be dead

Everything's confusing, they just don't know where to go

Always ask the question, "Will I ever know?"

Will they ever know?

Further and further and further down

Forever falling, yet they never hit the ground