Found the broken stair on the way to Heaven,
Found the door to hell in Seven-Eleven,
I was pushed off my own path,
I must have not done my math,
Now I'm sitting in your wake,
It all feels so damn fake,
Am I ready for this big of dive,
Am I ready to be truely alive,
I'm at the brink,
Too bad I hit a kink,
Guess I missed that wink,
Guess I forgot to think,
I'll give myself some time,
I'll dismiss my own crime,
I need to get back on my own path,
I need to wash you off in the bath,
Give me your eyes so I can see what was wrong,
It's not like I was taking hits from a bong,
I really tried to bend,
Now I'm trying to mend,
You are slowly fading away,
Maybe it will be better another day,
Is it better to fall into the sun going after you,
Or is it better just to keep to myself and go blue,
Only I'll know how much it meant,
I'm the only one that's left in the tent,
Brushed away like some old CDs,
Fell down to my knees,
Maybe you set me free,
Maybe I'm just being me,
Transcending the stairs on a dare,
Lucky me I hit the only broken stair,
Down I go falling backwards toward you,
All I can do is think about what I blew,
Are you being you,
Are you being true,
Will you catch me when I stop falling,
Will you comfort me when I'm balling.
Found the door to hell in Seven-Eleven,
I was pushed off my own path,
I must have not done my math,
Now I'm sitting in your wake,
It all feels so damn fake,
Am I ready for this big of dive,
Am I ready to be truely alive,
I'm at the brink,
Too bad I hit a kink,
Guess I missed that wink,
Guess I forgot to think,
I'll give myself some time,
I'll dismiss my own crime,
I need to get back on my own path,
I need to wash you off in the bath,
Give me your eyes so I can see what was wrong,
It's not like I was taking hits from a bong,
I really tried to bend,
Now I'm trying to mend,
You are slowly fading away,
Maybe it will be better another day,
Is it better to fall into the sun going after you,
Or is it better just to keep to myself and go blue,
Only I'll know how much it meant,
I'm the only one that's left in the tent,
Brushed away like some old CDs,
Fell down to my knees,
Maybe you set me free,
Maybe I'm just being me,
Transcending the stairs on a dare,
Lucky me I hit the only broken stair,
Down I go falling backwards toward you,
All I can do is think about what I blew,
Are you being you,
Are you being true,
Will you catch me when I stop falling,
Will you comfort me when I'm balling.
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so, are you gonna be around this weekend? big party and important people coming to town, you know.....