Man up in the sky, can you see me?
I know it’s not the way I thought it would be.
There’s a chance you’re a part of my imagination,
But I’m not ready to meet my final destination.

I don’t want to win anymore,
All my life I’ve been in a room with a locked door.
And I thought everybody else was the same,
Yet still lingered to think a part of me isn’t sane.

I’m searching for the answers,
From the voices of phantom passengers.
Obscure faces from my life,
Can’t keep up with my searchlight.

Man in the sky, can you hear my voice?
My anxiety isn’t giving me much of a choice.
I keep on looking for love in places filled with hate,
What’s there for me to...