drifting through an endless rift i don t know how much more i can take of this feeling unanchored with nowhere to go i ve never felt so low so scared this lost and alone tired arms cling to the earth as gravity is pulling me away its easy to let myself float when i m caught up lost in the give or the take i m slowly fading away nothing but the same day after day it s hard enough to keep up the facade pretending that nothing is wrong and i know there are miles left to run but when all is said and done will history find me buried beneath six feet of giving up oh god i m giving up ironically this failure turned out to be the best motivator once you hit the floor i ll tell you and i can tell you that you don t want to be there anymore you want to leave this place its like you fell from grace and what s worse is that you heart s been misplaced don t lose your heart somehow in all this i ve found the strength to stand i ll pick up the pieces arrange them in my hands and i know there are miles left to run but when all is said and done will history find me or will i make it my own can i make it my own i know there are miles left to run and when all is said and done i am proud of whatever i will become i will amount to something and i will stop at nothing i will amount to something and i will be proud of whatever i will become