I guess you really did this time.Left yourself in your warpath.Lost your balance on a tightrope.Lost your mind and tryin' to get it back.Wasn't it easier in your lunchbox days?Always a bigger bed to crawl into.Wasn't it beautiful when you believed in everything?And everybody believed in you?It's alright,just wait and see.
Your string of lights is still bright to me.Oh,who you are is not where you've been.You're still an innocent.
Did some things you can't speak of But at night you live it all again and You wouldn't be shattered on the floor now.If only you had seen what you know now then.Wasn't it easier in your firefly catchin' days?And everything out of reach, someone bigger brought down to you Wasn't it beautiful runnin' wild 'til you fell asleep.Before the monsters caught up to you?
It's okay, life is a tough crowd...32 and still growin' up now Who you are is not what you did
You're still an innocent.....
Time turns flames to embers, you'll have new Septembers...Everyone of us has messed up too
Minds change like the weather, I hope you remember...Today is never too late to be brand new