Is this thing on?

When all the things that you've been thinking has you so confused and so unglued your head is spinning well we've all felt the same inside I've been on that ledge countless times and I know what that feels like you've on your own can't make it through this world all alone is this thing on at all? when all your friends don't have the answers and you're so convinced that inch by inch they've turned to strangers we've all seen the different sides no one hears even though you've talked all night and I know what you feel like can we really measure if we're any better than that skyline that goes on and on forever on and on?