Is this a question of time

Is this a question of space

I've been out of my mind

I'm coming up for air

To work it out



If you throw me a line 

Then I'll try to replace

All the things I can't find

'Cause I'm coming up for air

To let it out



Defection from the state I'm in

Reflections of a world within



Back with myself again

All my fears 

Just like a ball and chain

And I know

Although I am alone

I'm at home

Here with my selfish pain



It's not a question of faith

It's not a question of hope

I'm getting out of this place

I'm coming up for air 

To work it out



Defection from the state I'm in

Reflections of a world within



I'm feeling colder now

A little bolder now

Pure as my sins allow

Broke every promise and proud