its bad, and I made it recur
crossed the bridge and it caught my attention
an ocean diluting frustration
so I smashed it down in search of contentment
I fell down and into the ocean
now I am wet, shivering wasted
and I recognize my degeneration

I can see so clearly now
that I'm searching for simplicity
I can face the problem now
as I look into the mirror
I don't hate you

as a crutch when I am dependant
I reach out and it wont reject me
as a blanket when you need warmth
it surrounds me but it still feels cold

I can face the problem now
that Im searching for felicity
I can see so clearly now
when I look into your eyes
I don't hate you