There's this road I walk where my world seems small   And I'm left with nothing to say.   All the clouds are grey and the trees the same   And the light seems so far away.      I don't care who's there, my head's lost in air   And I walk with no one to share.   While things seem so dark I can't seem to start   So I fall right flat on my face.      Ooh, ooh.      I want you to know I'm crossing the line,   And I'm sinking, I'm sinking.   I want you to know I'm crossing the line,   And I'm sinking, I'm sinking   Down, down.      There's this cell I dwell where the walls are tall,   And the door is so very small.   On the ground I sit with my head hung low,   And my legs tucked close to my chest.      Ooh, ooh.      I want you to know I'm crossing the line,   And I'm sinking, I'm sinking.   I want you to know I'm crossing the line,   And I'm sinking, I'm sinking   Down, down.      Yeah yeah yeah yeah.