imagine drowning but still breathing air
imagine falling but the depth's not there
think you're sinking into solid ground
think you're flying with your feet tied down

feel the pain of great pleasure
feel the satisfaction of torture
how you love to hate your foe
how you hate when loved ones go

what do you build when you crush down?
broken dreams of what you could have done
places you could have gone
paths you could have walked on

the posibilty is in your hand
join the circus, join a band
set your aims right to the top
keep on climbing, never stop