Midnight falls on the snow-lit trees. And as I stand inside I know that I. Can't watch life through a window. My indecision is blocking the door. It's like a religion. That I never ask for more. I might stumble and fall. What's someone like me. Doing in a life like this?. I can't see. What someone like me. Is doing in a life like this. Slipping back into the past. Sun comes up and streams. Through the blinds. And as I throw my clothes on. Do my hair wrong. Stare into my mirror. Telling myself that everyone falls. Take the first step. That's the trick of it all. Bounce back like a ball. What's someone like me. Doing in a life like this ?.... My mind is filled with. Runaway dreams. I can't wake up. I don't know what it means. You see I fell asleep. With the television on. When I woke up it was gone. I read my horoscope. To see what's in store. I get a little lazy but. I want more I want more. What's someone like me. Doing in a life like this ?. I can't see. What someone like me. Is doing in a life like this....