Cycle Down

Skillet · Collide [2003]

Crashing

Covered with debris

Dwelling in my own pity

Cry like I have not

Dig like I had not

I start to claw

Gotta get outta here

I've got to, gotta get out



I am, I am, I am on a higher ground

You are, You are my cure from the cycle down



Sinking

In a sea of self

Deception

Never sold so well

Regret like I have not

Pain like I don't want

I start to claw

Gotta get outta here

I've got to, gotta get out



I'm so cold and I wonder

How'd I make it this long without You

Pull me out, out from under

On the cycle back to You