Here I Go...
Marauding, taking it back, take it back;
Back to the beginning, climbing trees,
Falling from the highest branch, only scraping knees
Those trees don't seem as tall as the ones from my memories
Memories that take me back to the old street,
Before cell phones, paychecks and car keys.
Before you had everything, or at least thats how it seems
Don't stop this time, look at me; Don't stop listening because of me.
Nineteen facing invincibility, A whole life, an eternity,
It's time to start on the bottom rung, Corporate too far away to see,
I was never good at climbing ladders, the Irony humors me,
My life in my hands now, I just need a place to put it. |