The light of day, it made its move through a crack Of darkness that had lost its will to deflect The fight that it won so easily back When things were getting old And when this happened I was weighed, I was worn Out of some malleable pose I had sworn To never end up in again, as it turns, out now, I know that I was wrong Still I see more And in the fog of what's been had and rehashed There lying still like some appeal in my path Whatever's left, it's yours to take. Have it back. My place Was right here all along But if you ever feel an urge to reflect Or even notice any light that's been shed I know you'd probably rather wait there instead And hope for how it was before Still I see more Spread out your losses, part of the process Really it's okay, really it's okay Spread out your losses part of the process I'll be on your side, I'll be on your side