Look into my eyes, it's so easy to tell.
That I am not coping with this too well.
Look into my dreams, what do you see?
A man on a cliff edge...that man is me.

Look into my thoughts, all dark and low.
My journey has stuttered, no place to go.
Look into my head, what goes on in there?
Fears all wrapped up, that I'll never share.

That cliff edge is waiting for me tonight.
I try to battle it but my resistance is light.
What's going on, I'm not sure anymore?
Will my journey resume, that's all I ask for?