She paved the way enough to call it her own
But oh, the time has passed, please tell me you have grown
I stumbled through those sheets that you told me to read
Hey, Mr. Gray, I don't feel like me
Walking through these pages, I don't know who I see
Pictures of myself or someone formally me
Oh no, I can't fall again
To ebb the flow
Life is real with you, my friend
You don't understand what you have been missing
The time has healed me and I hope you're just as forgiving
Maybe I just fell too fast and then I got stuck
But all these sleepless nights tell me you were just luck
Call this phone and tell me how to live my life
Cause our past tells me we weren't ready to be alive
Oh no, I can't fall again
To ebb the flow
Life is real with you, my friend
Beauty is a form of genius, oh I know
Sunlight, Springtime
You're a genius, it shows
Artists should create only beautiful things
But put nothing of their life in it, I can't see
Wanting to accept the love that's less than I deserve
Makes me wonder if I love myself, I've got so much to learn