Tekster: Impulse. Demo. Cliffhanger.

Guess it's about time I was told the truth,
I've dug myself a hole and I'm only digging deeper.
Thought I was well off, I thought I had it all
But I've clung to the cliff, and its only getting steeper.
Praying to god, wondering why
I'm alone in this world, and I got left to die
Head on my shoulders, thought it all out
Lifetime in front of me, but its covered in doubt.

Looking to pages, but clueless and blind
Left in a memory, of a frozen mind.
A struggle of conscience, I'm stranded in time
Clung to the cliff, I must make my climb