2007 Songtext
von Beth Crowley

A parking deck
At 3 am
He′s on the other line
Through fearful whispers
He can tell that I am far from fine
And honestly
He might have saved my life that night
The year 2007
I began to fight

'Cause you can′t call a doctor
And just tell him where it hurts
You weigh the choice to live or die
And don't know which is worse
Stumbling through darkness
Grasping for a shred of light
Wrestling your deamons
'Til you reach the other side


Others chalk it up to heartbreak or a passing phase
In fitful sleep you scream
"I′m not supposed to feel this way"
I don′t have answers
But I made it through the rain
And happiness is worth the temporary pain

'Cause you can′t call a doctor
And just tell him where it hurts
You weigh the choice to live or die
And don't know which is worse
Stumbling through darkness
Grasping for a shred of light
Wrestling your deamons
′Til you reach the other side

'Cause you can′t call a doctor
And just tell him where it hurts
You weigh the choice to live or die
And don't know which is worse
Stumbling through darkness
Grasping for a shred of light
Wrestling your deamons
'Til you reach the other side