Land

Do you ever feel sort of . . . dead?
Like everything's just in your head?
Like your own skin you've shed?

Like your heart has shattered and won't go back together again
and you always lose but never win
because the world's just full of sin?

Like god has disappeared
and everything's as you've feared
because down at you everyone leered?

Like you've been beaten black and blue
and you just want everyone to shoo
because they can't possibly feel this way too?

Like the world's beaten you down
and all you can do is frown
because you've lost your only crown?

Like you can't make it another day
and nothing's going your way
because you're always the one who has to pay?

Like life's lost its purpose
and you feel like a show, a circus
because you need to resurface?

Like you're trapped in a pit
and you just want to quit
because everyone's so full of it?

You're just trying to get by
and you just need to cry
because everything's a lie

You need a helping hand
someone to understand

why you fall but never land

Because we all need a friend,
someone to stick with us till the end,
our broken hearts mend

I can be that someone, if you let me be
I can be your way out, your key
And all I ask in return is for you to do the same for me