Hooked and fried like a fish on a line, It's alright. I'll be fine. I'd wait forever to lay by your side, And that's why I've gone away for awhile. Slowly, rising towards light. I break the ice with fishing wire, And a cold desire. This time, I'm too tired. I keep quiet, and in the silence I found calm. Weightless and strong, Pushing the cool air through my lungs. "Running around high on speed, You're convinced of everything, but when the light comes Who will you see?"