I'm walking towards the ocean
But I can't get past the shore
No I can't get past the shore
I can see my life's wide open
But it seems like it's been torn
No, it seems like it's been torn
Oh, there's a road that's veering westward
But I can't help but drive straight
When there's so much time to waste
And the moment that I'm turning
I seem to hesitate
But I can't stay in last place
So it's time to call
To call off this old spell
Break down the walls
That lock me is this cell
And it's time that I get talking
Cause there's so much left to tell
Yeah there's so much left to tell
It's an awkward conversation
Between me and myself
Between me and myself
And the first step's always hardest
When the muscle's breaking down
You're afraid of falling down
And the last step feels so far now
But I'll lose my sight so fast
If I keep turning my back
So it's time to call
To call off this old spell
Break down the walls
That lock me is this cell
I'm gonna make
As many mistakes
As I can create
And evaluate them
I'm gonna make
As many mistakes
As I can create
And evaluate them
I'm gonna make
As many mistakes
As I can create
And evaluate them
I'm gonna make
As many mistakes
As I can create
And evaluate them
(I'm gonna make)
(As many mistakes)
(As I can create)
(And evaluate them)
(I'm gonna make)
(As many mistakes)
(As I can create)
(And evaluate them)