(Anastasio/Fishman/Gordon/McConnell/Marshall)

Down on myself again
Step into space
Wondering how I can
Alter my place
In this hall of creation
that someone else made
who's probably wondering
why I have stayed
and never progressed
into things I could be
if I found the right partner
or if I could see
beyond my four walls
into fog that surrounds
my need for redemption
led me straight to the ground
when I've been beyond
just a hair's breadth away
it's something i touched
but it's never awake (?)
and it's something to strive for
and someday I'll see
if I'm somehow alive for
someone other than me

Step into space
Alter my place
that someone else made
why I have stayed
the things I can be
for if I could see
into fog that surrounds
led me straight to the ground

I can't see through the lines
I can't see through the lines
I can't see through the lines
I can't see through the lines