Can’t find my way out

Can’t find my way in

Cuz it’s damned if you do

and damned and if you didn’t

and the words coming out

well they’re not sinking in

the spirit is there

and there’s suffering

but the passionate pleas

make a deafening din

but the message ain’t clear

it’s not getting in

but the feeling is there

and it’s impossibly near

it’s impossibly loud

but i still can’t hear

i’m almost gone, baby

i’m barely here

like everyone

we all disappear

and are we turning out

what we’ve always been

the people divide

and a war begins

like a murderous grin

to my softcore sin

you keep reaching out

well i’m reaching within

and the passionate please

make a deafening din

but the message ain’t clear

it’s not getting in

(feels like oceans made way to rise)

yea the message ain’t clear

it’s not getting in