Pushing up against a burden so massive With eyes unopened, I'm nothing but static Keep giving myself away, until nothing else remains But the question of what might have been (What might have been) How much further can I take this? Every time I try to catch myself I keep falling down again So sick of living in somebody else's skin I keep stalling I'm sleepwalking Plucking at strands Caught in the clutches of an intervening hand Oblivious until it's already come to pass And I'm fast-tracking my collapse Just another grain of sand in the hourglass Every time I try to catch myself I keep falling down again So sick of living in somebody else's skin I keep stalling I'm sleepwalking I can't continue wasting time This masochistic pantomime is draining me I crave release I am ready I could be so much more Losing every aspect of myself My bounds are tightened when I dare to call for help It's no use I keep falling Down into the dark Every time I try to catch myself I keep falling (I keep falling) Every time I try to catch myself I keep falling down again So sick of living in somebody else's skin I keep stalling I'm sleepwalking Every time I try to catch myself I keep falling, I keep falling So sick of living in somebody else's skin I keep stalling I'm sleepwalking How much further can I take this? I'm sleepwalking