I'm trying to move on again Through the hard times find that opening Chart a new path that's free of my own wrath And find the way to hope again ‘Cause the way that I treat myself does not coincide with who I know me to be And this ain't unique to me; I know people that stumble frequently Treat myself like the least of these I've got strength but I live like I'm weak in the knees Can't live in this feast of thieves But the prospect of change is bleak, you see And there's people that are worse than me I refuse a mere glance that's cursory I wanna expand ‘til I burst the beat and Take the grown path out of this nursery