| Back and forth, I sway with the wind
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| Resolution slips away again
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| Right through my fingers, back into my heart
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| Where it’s out of reach and it’s in the dark
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| Sometimes I think I’m blind
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| Or I may be just paralyzed
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| Because the plot thickens every day
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| nd the pieces of my puzzle keep crumblin' away
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| But I know, there’s a picture beneath
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| Indecision clouds my vision
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| No one listens…
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| Because I’m somewhere in between
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| My love and my agony
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| You see, I’m somewhere in between
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| My life is falling to pieces
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| Somebody put me together
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| Layin' face down on the ground
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| My fingers in my ears to block the sound
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| My eyes shut tight to avoid the sight
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| Anticipating the end, losing the will to fight
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| Droplets of «yes"and «no»
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| In an ocean of «maybe»
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| From the bottom,
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| it looks like a steep incline
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| From the top, another downhill slope of mine
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| But I know, the equilibrium’s there
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| Indecision clouds my vision
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| No one listens
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| Because I’m somewhere in between
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| My love and my agony
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| You see, I’m somewhere in between
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| My lif
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| e is falling to pieces
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| Somebody put me together |