Was it just a state of mind?

Why can't I see what's in front of me?

I see the doors that I can't open
Adding locks from time to time

When it opens something blocks me

And I'm asking myself why

Did I take the step I wanted

Was it just a state of mind?

I feel sorry for myself

every time I close my eyes.

And I fall into a hole

and I can take no more

Why can't I see what's in front of me?

What's behind the door I wonder

Must be brighter than my past

Will I feel a little different

When i take myself across

Was it really worth the turning?

Was it just a foolish task

I feel sorry for myself

when i open up my eyes...

and I fall into a hole

and I can take no more