We're all trying to walk the straight line
Between too much and too little time
Oh what you want you say you cant find
We're all trying to conquer the tight rope
While exposing our high hopes
Out there on the line
My limited hands
My limited mind
My limited words
My limited time
We're all just pennies on the scale
Dated and frail
Just trying to pay the bills
But will you miss it when it's gone
When you've sung your last song
When you've painted your last one
I want to write
I want to swear
I want this out of me
By which way I don't care
Just let me let this go
Right now, today
I don't need validation
From anyone but me