Figure It Out

All my words are on the run
If I speak, I’ll end up six feet under
Got it rolling off my tongue
Feed the monster in my mind
Til my spine goes numb

If I stand still, with no will, I’ll fall apart
If I step out, let my guard down, am I doomed from the start?

Is it too late to turn back now
I know I’ll figure it out

All my thoughts are overdone
If I stay, I may begin to wonder
What if I never see the Sun?
Rush of blood through my veins
Can I fake that I belong?

If I stand still, with no will, I’ll fall apart
If I step down, lay here half bound, am I doomed from the start?

Is it too late to turn back now
I know I’ll figure it out