Woke up this morningnThings I used to be no morenI heard them callingnWhat they want from me, don’t knownnToday,nEverything I fear makes me staynToday,nAll there is to fear is yesterdaynnI came to know the things that once were in controlnI let it all come out to reach, I’d rather fallnYou see its not that I resist, I let them gonI'm in the middle of the riddle, let me go