Catching up,
The need to run has left me out of breath;
Your faith in me is in my head;
Dusty habits on the shelf breaking,
Some of them beyond repair,
Making more than what I want to put you through.
All I am is moving underneath me;
Empty hands are hanging from the ceiling;
My will to learn is not enough to fix this;
All you need is someone to believe in.
Honesty,
Your eyes reveal a strong curiosity;
A rocky path is hard to beat;
We like thickening the plot,
Giving everything we ever got,
Letting down the ones who knew it from the start.
All I am is moving underneath me;
Empty hands are hanging from the ceiling;
My will to learn is not enough to fix this;
All you need is someone to believe in.