I was told I had potential
That I could do great things
But nothing has transpired
Into the glory that it brings
And so the bar gets lowered
As far as it can go
Until, it can get no lower
To the depths of the unknown
Perspective is welcomed greatly
Opinions come and go

Focus is elusive
As well, the ebb and flow
Focus is elusive
As well, the ebb and flow

Now I'm stagnant without direction
As the years pass and I grow old
The consensus is its never too late
At least that's what I've been told

It's far, so far beyond my vision
Down that long and winding road
I thought I held it in my grasp
But it slipped right through the fold
Perspective is welcomed greatly
Opinions come and go
Focus is elusive
As well the ebb and flow
Focus is elusive
As well, the ebb and flow