Safety. Into thin air.
I'm looking down the hall
Wondering where it is I will fall
Life is like walking through a dark room that you've seen others go through
So you assume that is the hole right there
Safety into thin air
I try to move but fear leaves me somewhere even less than home
Why am I looking for things
When all that I need is the light
To find everything
Why do I look for specifics when all I need is sight?