Cryptography's Enigma

"You should have waited." They say that to you, twice a day. They know you hated, How they all watched you fall away. Love all the motions, As they all sway with the breeze. The poisonous potions, Has brought us down to our knees. Should I believe in friend or foe, Shall I hand down or fall below The ocean; a notion, Waiting for us to take to go. You'll make it, As we won't go far. We won't be gone For long Anymore. Do you hear it too? Sounds of desperation in my ear. Should I accrue, A ticket for me to disappear? Why not go high when I am low? To the right place like years ago. I'm loving, and shoving, My heart into a dark cave I know. You'll make it, As we won't go far. We won't be gone For long, Anymore. We'll make it, As we won't go far. We won't leave home, Anymore... Why not go high when I am low? Shall I hand down or fall below, To the right place like years ago, My heart, a dark cave I have known. Do I hate my friends or hate my foes, That wait for me to take to go. The oceans, two notions Hating the thoughts they're shoving away, To brighten the depressing tone.