I don’t always see it. It’s not for me to see.
Harder still to be it, if it’s not there for me.
Running ’round & ragged.
Running down today.
Checking in on all the things that you’ve got to say.
Feel so measured about this anymore.
Each & every day
Another step towards ok.
I’ve got rose colored rims around these eyes I wear.
Like a 60 watt silver lining in the air.
Nice to see some blue, but we’re only halfway there.
Pain is not forgotten
It’s down there at the bottom
Where you can see how far you fell.
It’s the only way you can tell
How much is left to do.
Perspective is the giver.
Only then a liver of the lives you were meant to live.
Shows you how the path you’ve trod
Is the path you were meant for all along.
Feel less measured about this everyday.
Less & less by the blessed day.
Greater steps towards ok.
Got rose colored rims around these eyes I wear.
Like a 60 watt silver lining in the clouds I see.
Closer to the we we’re supposed to be.