I keep waiting for something to happen.
Something that's better than this.
I won't close my eyes for one second
For fear that I'll miss
What happens next
I'm constantly running in circles.
I'm never content to be still
I focus on where I am going
But only until...
What happens next...
So what happens next?
Would I know if it stared me in the face?
Is it my own mind that holds me in one place.
Afraid if I move
I'll stop the chase.
And what would happen then?
I stand on the edge of a canyon
Looking into the unknown
I'll build my wings as I'm falling
Completely alone…
But what happens next?
Will I gain control
As I fly into the black?
Keeping straight ahead
Without ever looking back?
Or would I slowly start to crack?
As I pick up speed
What would happen then?
Wanting to succeed
Wouldn't matter then.
What if I concede
And I fall again?
Losing what I need
Doesn't matter when…
All that's left
Is to be where you are
Exposed by every truth
Behind each hidden scar
But this time I won't fall too far
If I allow….
What happens next….
To be what happens next….
So what happens next….
Is now.

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