a life of possibilities þarký sözü

you dig down underground now
through the soil, through the cooling clay
as the din fades above you
you´re moving
you´re secret
you´re nowhere
it´s all good
and no lights lead you onwards
no signs point you on your way
just earth in all directions
it´s endless
it´s mapless
no compass
no north star
you´re all gone ¡®cause they can´t find you
you´re lost ¡®cause they don´t know the way
they blame themselves they blame each other
they´re angry
they´re sorry
they´re worried
you don´t care
the shovels scrape somewhere up there
they just want to know if you´re ok
morse code tapped with hammers
you hear it
you know it
ignore it
you´re on your way
oh, but at some point you´ve gotta come up for air
you wipe the rocks and mud and dirt out of your hair
you´re blind and queasy with a growing sense of despair
you don´t know anyone
you look around trying to find someone you know
you put your hand up in the air
just kinda wave hello
but if they do care, oh, they´re not letting it show
this can´t be new to you
there´s a feeling coming back
connected by a thread
pulling at your hands like a spider web
like a kite that isn´t there¡
if it´s a life of possibilities
that pulls you away that claws and tears
and challenges you to stay, well, then
if it´s a life of possibilities
that you´ve gotta live then
don´t be surprised when they don´t remember you
or simply don´t want to, yea yea yea¡