If I were to jump, I feel so sure that I would fall
No one to catch me, to save me from myself
Yet every time I fall I get right back up again
So many ways to kill a dragon yet only one way to ride it.
Maybe life is about the choice rather than the action.
Will you love me when I fail?
I'm not so sure you will.
Because every time I have, you've been so harsh.
Pain, it's a language I speak quite fluently
It's a part of my daily life, part of the routine.
Who am I to you?
When I open a door I'm never sure if it was wise.
Second guessing every step of the way
Afraid that I'll always be like everyone else
More confused about what I need to be than who I am.
Longing for the day when I don't have to do this alone.
How often do you stop to think about me?
I know your life has been different
But you cannot relate to me, you barely know me
So you should try to fit into my shoes.
How can I find safety, when every thing's at war
Time can only tell what these things mean for me
Life. What is it all about?
Either you ride the dragon, or you kill it
Freak out, or let it go, cry, or find a way to make it.
You have to learn how to choose, how to make the right choice
No one can tell you which way to go, which choice to choose
In the end it's all up to you, so start working now
Figure it out, watch what others may do
Because all you can do is learn from their mistakes
Stop feeling helpless, because you have a life to live.
How can I find safety? I'll find it in myself.
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