There's nothing holding you back, but there's nothing holding you up either
Be honest you will be profound
What is gone with us, what is longing?
The wind always has something to say, when it isn't in motion it isn't
I don't ask what the truths have to do with each other, I just recognize them
I don't know what to say because I'm still climbing but I'm sure the view is nice
And I'm just excited to be here
This is where I line break I guess
Remember to hurt, hope/to hurt
Don't be afraid to make love to yourself like you used to
It's still just as good for you
The happy expressionist walks around the room looks in every eye
Every person is a christmas tree waiting for presents, a vessel awaiting its gold
Watching silently as life becomes something you watch