You want to go higher
But you don't know hose to do it
You try to break the wall
Even though you can't go through it
How do you expect to set your mind free
When you don't even know you're in the wrong key
How do expect to stop all that cold
When the coat on your back is ragged and old

Line of terror
Takes its toll on you and I

You try to call a friend
But there never is an answer
You think you found the cure
But you still can't stop the cancer
And how do you expect to get through that door
When you don't even know you're on the wrong floor
How do you expect to stop all that cold
When the coat on your back is ragged and old

Incidental roundabout
Just another circumstance

You stop and look around
but there is no one to turn to
You try to catch your fall
But your instincts just desert you