Curtains inching closer
I know it's getting late
Trading pleasure for composure
Then sanity for faith
'Cause I'm the type to chase love
Just to throw it all away
Think I'm loyal as the day sun
Until I disappear no trace
A walking contradiction
Have my picnic in the rain
This panicked indecision
I'll sink before I face
What can't change
Simple as the shapes and lines
Still my wish to trade designs
Save face I could blame the tides
Maybe I'm just afraid to try
I'm way up high with the pavement in my mind
Bracing for impact and missing the flight
Wasting my life
Fragmented pieces
Mosaic
Falling slow
Shatter to bits
Just reframe the picture and find
A glimpse of new light
Light