Search the skyline Told that your time here is not your own And there's a master plan Buried alive by it all Just existing while slowly drowning in the quicksand Just ebb and flow Slipping control The scales tipped by fate Not what your hands would sew The fear of the unknown takes its toll Tell yourself it's far more simple to let go You keep circling square one Far from a victim of circumstance I've had self doubt but I crawled out While you've relinquished command The fear of the unknown takes its toll on my self doubt But I crawled out All alone I was wandering back and forth Back and forth blindly between what I could and what I wanted to be No future call, nothing at all At least as far as I could see No future call, nothing at all Nothing at all, no future call