I was riding out the fall If it would ever stop, I didn’t think that far I was opening doors, to places I was not meant for I thought I could return I didn’t know when I was coming from there Trying to see what was over in the clear It was right in front of me Right in front of me I was waiting on the edge For everything to start, I couldn’t see my hands This emotion was an art of things I could’ve meant We’ll never be too far And now I’m standing out against a wall Wish I could start this all over again Again, Again Being trying to make sense of this I missed the entire moment Something I needed to acknowledge Now I’m back at where I am Going in circles again