Slip Away

I crawl out in the morning time and I am fine And then I breathe in this air and I slide Why does it always end up like this? And what is the meaning of my decline? I drift out and I drift out far, and I surmise... That just everything that I've felt has declined Why did you leave me adrift like this? And what is the meaning of our decline? I could have had it all But I let it slip away --- Slip Away - Lycia