So What If I Find A Different Way 

To Face The Day 



To Hear You Say 

You're Wrong 

But I'm Right 

It's My Song 



I'm Running 

I'm Flooding 



From The Faces 

That Won't Try To Fight 



From The Places 

That Hide In The Night 



I'm Stopping 

I'm Drowning 



How Are You To Know 

Which Way To Go 



When You Haven't Heard 

The Subduing Cries 

In My Head 



I Know This Has Been Said 

But I'm Not Dead Yet 



I'm Running 

I'm Flooding 



From The Faces 

That Won't Try To Fight 



From The Places 

That Hide In The Night 



I'm Stopping 

I'm Drowning