The Labyrinth ft. Margaret Clark Lyrics

One, two, three

I gotta get a better metaphor

For where my head is at

Exactly what am I to do

To make it through

And start again

Truth is just a weakness

When the world runs on a lie

By now the worms have had their fill

Of rotten wills and alibis

And still, the path remains a maze

So I live for the days

That filleth up my cup

Oh, but I'll try to work to see the day

That I'm not in the way

And I can lift you up

I gotta set aside the notion

That I'm always in between

O, like a nervous little mouse

That lives in my periphery

I gotta get a grip on if my past

still has a price to pay

The future's calling me

And all I see

Are the roadblocks in the way

And still, the path remains a maze

So I live for the days

That filleth up my cup

O, but I'll try to work to see the day

That I'm not in the way

And I can lift you up

Apathy is the privilege of those

Who never went unfed

And just as soon as we jump in

We'll find we're in over our heads

If you don't wanna join it

Then the world won't ask for much

You can live worry-free

And all you need to be

Is out of touch

And still, the path remains a maze

So I live for the days

That filleth up my cup

O, but I'll try to work to see a day

When I'm not in the way

And I can lift you up