Taking pictures and writing music I'm finding ways to document my life And pages of words, they don't mean nothing Fragments of lives I might have lived And I'm holding, I'm holding onto the feeling Of the first night Of the rising light, and I I'm pushing myself away And losing myself in the day to day And maybe I'm not what you wanted But here I stand trying not to be forgotten ♪ There's no shame in the feeling You're helpless, but we all are, I'm afraid But we adjust and we learn We hold our heads above the current For as long as we can Until we learn to stand, and I I'm pushing myself away And losing myself in the day to day And maybe I'm not what you wanted But here I stand trying not to be forgotten, and Well, all I want is to feel stable And yet, I know I can't sit still So I'll keep moving while I'm able You can follow, but I'm sure you never will ♪ Taking pictures, and writing music I'm finding ways to document my life