Today I stop to surprise me
The dullness of my hand
Then I start wonder
What am I doing here?
My roots are taken
In this time of drought
Grasped to this ground
I'll wait for my rain storm
It's hard to play
A scriptless character
On a road without lights
When the burden is heavier
Than what I can bear
I just wanna know
Will my bones resist?
What I could build before
Means nothing today
I have to get back my way