Oh, yeah, oh I,
I heard from a bird that you were somewhere in the grapevines of your mind, trying to get out
A maze no man has the will to find. You've created your own misery, misery
You've created your own misery, your own misery
Unsure of how to really breathe, aware of the death in the weeds, it's blackened skies
You hear the spirits screaming in the night, lost souls like you and I, trying to find a piece of light
Showing there's some signs of life, trying to find a piece of light
Showing there's some sign of life in your own misery