Out of My Depth

When I'm in my darkest place I must be careful not to dwell there When I'm headed for the ditch I must be careful not to sleep there While I might enjoy the peace There are other lights that call me And although I'm out of the race I know that something good must befall me And when I'm swimming out of my depth And I can barely see the crest of a wave That might destroy me I must look for what I can't see I must reach for what doesn't touch me I must lеave my lonely space And makе time my only enemy I must seek what can't be bough And make choices that support me And the friends who fall apart From the crumbling walls that divide me When I'm swimming out of my depth And I can barely see the crest of a wave That might engulf me Then I'm in my darkest room But I'm careful not to enjoy it All too much, but as I leave It will be helpful to have endured it I must be careful not to trio Not to fall as I continue But my darkest place is in me And there's something there that calls me Ah, ah Ah, ah Ah, ah, ah