I'm asleep more than I am awake
This isn't the way one should be living
'Cause I'm dead more than I am alive
I can't find a reason to get out of bed other than obligation
Yet I want nothing more than to live
Striving to find a way to break out of this prison of exhaustion
But I can never find an answer
To the problem I cannot identify
So why is this life worth living
When we can never reach the top of the hill
But I have to keep on breathing
In the hopes of climbing out of this despair
Before I reach the end and never know why I was ever here
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