Caught in the shadowsnMy head is spinningnEverything's moving around and aroundnAnd the people were bettingnAnd the loser that's winningnIs the one who has dibs on my face in the groundnnAnd I know, Hey, Suck it up girlnAnd I know, It's perspective you lacknBut my list is red starfish and blue lizards' tailsnAnd I mark one thing off and five more come right backnnWell I like the concept of tight vacuum packednLet's shove fifty pounds of shit into a fifty pound bagnSo that keeps me chasing my tail all aroundnAnd most of the time it's just me being waggednnAnd I know I'm at the brow of my beingnAnd I know it's hard to look downnAnd I'm probably as free as I ever will benStill I choose to live like I'm gagging and boundnnWell I wonder what it's like to walk around weightlessnTo jump for your heart and never come downnTo know the potential of true human willnWithout all of this gravity just dragging us downnnAnd I know, one day we will wake upnAnd I know, and start to live as ourselvesnAnd not let the cowards of history claim usnAnd stop pointing our fingers at everyone else