Another Life - The Crest

I’m sick of all this emptiness I’ve chosen for a life

Without no direction, it’s a never-ending strife

It seemed so perfect as I planted fertile seeds

But in this barren soil I’ve lost my basic… I’ve lost my basic needs

Sometimes I’m afraid I’ve lost my way

Certain I always fail to cease the day

Somewhere I began to go astray

If I could only change…

Another life is all it takes

I wish that I could leave this trap, I want another me

I find myself in places I was not supposed to be

At the finger post I try to look another way

But all I see is future forming the shape of something… The shape of

something gray

If there was a way to live my life again

I’d make sure that I would avoid the pain

Of moving silently, floating with the streams

'till undercurrents drag me under