i woke up early and aggressively assessed my days ahead
and all those pretty things beyond my reach were calling out to reach for them again
sometimes the past is like a million shards of broken glass that keep you where you're at
and i'd just as soon leave all those memories behind me than to question anymore, until these questions are the only thing i have
and i cannot blame you for embracing anything that clears your path
but that old light is bound to keep you in the dark if you allow to let it last
please understand i am not criticizing anything that shows you to yourself
but what's the use when all those dated revelations keep you bound and paying penance, like some sentence that was meant for someone else
i cannot blame you for embracing anything that clears your path
but that old light is bound to keep you in the dark if you allow to let it last
sometimes the past is like a million shades of greener grass that keep you looking back
and i'd just as soon leave all those memories behind me than to question anymore, until these questions are the only thing i have