1. Stumbling

From the recording Turn to Stone


Stumbling's how you'll find me
Clumsy in my attempts at ease
To find some place and hide away
From reality dressed up as fake

There's no easy way
For me to stay the same and play your part
Before I even start I get caught off guard and fall apart

I'm held in place by what I hold
But I can't choose to let it go
So try to hide what I can't help but show
Stumbling to try to cope

Crumbling, don't look at me
Another sad curiosity
Stuck underneath a subtlety
That falls apart in its self defeat

Stumble into hope