Pulling back the coffer, standing by its side
I see the flaws in what I offer, the me that I don't like
Comfortable in chaos, I've been there once before
If only I could stave off the anxious on the floor
So here it is, the blank page I desire
To fill it in, is to hang out in the fire
I'm burning out
You pointed out my mistakes, but how 'bout where I land?
The sound that this searching makes carries me and my friends
I long to get away, but it's short and I'm right here
Saying nothing of the station, the path it isn't clear
No solid ground, so catch me hanging around
And burning it down
(I've seen you walk around aimless in same spaces)
(I've heard you talk about, talk about wasted aces)
I've heard you talk about this
Moment you've been waiting on, is it here?
Why are you running?
'Cause my mind keeps having thoughts
That make me wanna die or disappear
I'm not sure who is at the helm but
I can dance as loud as I want to
I can sing as hard as I feel
And no one could take this away from me
Only ever what you give is real