So what if we, never make it where we say we wanna go?
It's humbling, knowing I am just a fraction of the whole
Cuz it's supposed to be, my ever lasting breath that keeps me on my feet
And now I'm noticing
That most of what we see is almost make believe
In this space, oh the world is unforgiving for the most part
When we, chase the idea that things would slow down for you
We're so far into this
I've forgotten all the feeling in my toes
We made a break for it
Past illusions I thought most of you would know
Cuz it's supposed to be, my ever lasting breath that keeps me on my feet
And now I'm noticing
That most of what we see is almost make believe
In this space, oh the world is unforgiving for the most part
When we, chase the idea that things would slow down for you
Truth is they don't really ever do