Halfway There

I woke up with my feet nailed down and my head moving the speed of sound Had a dream I was caught in a maze and I couldn't find my way back out Some were born to move mountains around and some to rot away in jail I get an itch and when I am scratchin

Kendall: When the chips are down Back against the wall Got no more to give Cause we gave it all Seems like going the distance is unrealistic But we're too far from the start... Carlos: So we take what comes and we keep on going Leaning on each others

Is this the point where we give up? Is this the point where we give in? Is this the point where we turn ourselves in? Is this the time to ask questions? Is this the time to seek answers? Is this the time to throw it all in? When enough is enough that