I've been waist deep in this tar pit for years, hopelessly trudging through it with no end or beginning in sight. But I can finally see a thin stretch of land in the distance. My guiding star filling me with newfound energy. It'll all be over soon and I'll be free from this hell of my own making.
I've been waist deep in this tar pit for years, hopelessly trudging through it with no end or beginning in sight. But I can finally see a thin stretch of land in the distance. My guiding star filling me with newfound energy. It'll all be over soon and I'll be free from this hell of my own making.