V1
I see the borderline
Don't know how to cross it, but I know I want to somehow.
I'm following the signs,
But there's no one leaving any of them out there for me.
V2
And these are worthless words hanging in the void. I know that it is futile, why try?
I see the borderline, don't know how to cross it but I know I want to somehow.
Wait hey I'm unrefined, why do we still repair?
Wait- change, it's undefined. Why's it so fucked here?
Make, make, I can create - why should I when it breaks?
Fake, fake - we're all insane. Why's it so fucked here?
V3
It's easier to stay, stay inside my comfort zone, I don't want to go outside.
And all the things they say make it even harder just to balance on this tightrope.
I wonder if I'll ever be stable, and hope that if the ground would just be still.
I see the borderline, don't know how to cross it but I know I want to somehow.