the line is growing dimmer as i walk along the edge
my mind is eating slowly at the thoughts inside my head
the world throws people on their backs when things dont turn out right
so many things i ponder when i sit alone at night
alone is how i'll always be when i do something wrong
its the times like now i wonder why to this life i was born
im sorry if i hurt you in some unknown way
im sorry that i make mistakes and cry along the way
and though sometimes the need to end things seems so strong and right some way
i recolect my mind and realize that tomorrow is another day