Never thought floating would feel so cruel,
I guess it's free falling in the best way
maybe if I look at it from another angle,
a bird's view,
I'll see I'm flying,
I guess this is really all it is,
life is just
perspective.

"What if it was all a little lie?
What if all my sins never met a God?
Would you be prepared?
Would you be surprised?
Only then would you realize."

I'm a little mean,
better late than never
when arriving at yourself.
Spin me round,
watch me twirl my hair,
we can rendezvous
until we've torn our hearts out...
You push me away with every inch I give,
the hole inside me grows deeper,
and I'm learning to pull myself out.

Through it all,
the beauty of feeling,
it's all real,
all of it.

Come here, gather round me,
tell me your stories,
I won't leave you...
I'm inside out
I won't fight it off.
I'll go through.