Washed away by the flood Carried by a current of catastrophe We will never know why Tragedy finds who it finds
I feel the pressure Smothered by unanswered questions Avert your gaze but the image remains You have answers but you don’t say anything
I close my eyes I still see the nightmare Another waiting room The doctor's eyes fall to the floor
It’s hard to discard my apathy I tried caring and it didn’t do shit for me Things are what they are It’s up to you to decide Will you break down? Or will you break through?
Resigned to my fate One way or the other We find our way to tragedy
Will you break down? Or will you break through? So tell me? Will you breakdown or will you breakthrough?
