I was riding out the fall
If it would ever stop, I didn’t think that far
I was opening doors, to places I was not meant for
I thought I could return

I didn’t know when I was coming from there
Trying to see what was over in the clear
It was right in front of me
Right in front of me

I was waiting on the edge
For everything to start, I couldn’t see my hands
This emotion was an art of things I could’ve meant
We’ll never be too far

And now I’m standing out against a wall
Wish I could start this all over again
Again, Again
Being trying to make sense of this
I missed the entire moment
Something I needed to acknowledge
Now I’m back at where I am
Going in circles again