Trying to make sense
in my little twisted view
Everything looks difficult
and everything seems blue
Falling down is easy
but moving on is hard
yet I will continue every day

Trying to make sense
of everything I see
Searching in the sky for a sign
but darkness finds me

Tomorrow I will take my ship
and sail it far from bay
to my adventure 
where all the shadows fade away

In the shadows in the dusk
unspoken danger creeps
her ice cold breath will hunt me down
she'll catch me when I sleep
the faster [bad word] the faster [bad word] I see her in the corner of my eye
and soon she finds me