Hardly Hanging On - Sisyphus, Serengeti, Son Lux

Yeah I’m still alone

Breathing on the floor

And I look just like a baby

And I feel just like a dog

It was my choice

It was my first thought

You can read it in my waiver

You can hear it in my prayer

You can feel it in my soul

It was my choice

The life that I create

I am nothing to you

I am nothing to you

And I may look just like a baby

And I may feel just like a dog

It may not look just like I’m fading

It may not look just like I’m fading

But I am hardly hanging on

It was my choice

But I am hardly hanging on