Is this a question of time Is this a question of space I've been out of my mind I'm coming up for air To work it out If you throw me a line Then I'll try to replace All the things I can't find 'Cause I'm coming up for air To let it out Defection from the state I'm in Reflections of a world within Back with myself again All my fears Just like a ball and chain And I know Although I am alone I'm at home Here with my selfish pain It's not a question of faith It's not a question of hope I'm getting out of this place I'm coming up for air To work it out Defection from the state I'm in Reflections of a world within I'm feeling colder now A little bolder now Pure as my sins allow Broke every promise and proud