Run it down, where'd my mind go Done it now, where'd the time go Picking petals off of daisies Going ghost like uh Patrick Swayze Then I kinda read some useless headline Then I need to meet a stupid deadline Asking what's life without a purpose So I've grasped it's dying inside and on the surface What's a friend if they can't talk to you What's an end if you can't start anew What's a goal if you can't follow through What's a soul if you can't follow you Maybe I've been tripping because I don't really know what my purpose is It feels like I'm drowning I've been going with currents So it don't seem like I'm hurting But In reality it hurts more when the dreams reoccurring I've been sleeping where the serpents live, they can wake me up Worthless, let me drink out of the devil's cup I've been going in circles until my head erupts And maybe that makes me crazy but maybe it's not enough What's the good of a soul if it's not in use What's the good of a soul if you're in a noose But a soul's a soul no matter how battered or bruised Beaten down and broken or confused And then I find myself yelling for you one last time Tell me it'll be fine One more time