Looking back I can't find
My old state of mind
All that's left inside my head
Hangs on by a thread
But I'm here now
With both hands open
Don't know how
I'm always hoping
Now look at where I'm going
There's a fire in the night
And I am ready
To make it on my own
And when the road starts ending
I'll make my own path
I'll make it one way
Skinned up knees, summertime
Not working for a dime
All was good but all has passed
We grew up too fast
But I'm here now
With both hands open
Don't know how
I'm always hoping
Now look at where I'm going
There's a fire in the night
And I am ready
To make it on my own
And when the road starts ending
I'll make my own path
I'll make it one way
But now I'm second guessing
I'm not as old as I think
Maybe I could use some help
Get reconnected
Don't know what I expected
Now I'm swimming all alone
Alone
Alone
Alone
Now look at where I'm going
There's a fire in the night
And I am ready
To make it on my own
And when the road starts ending
I'll make my own path
I'll make it one way