It isn’t about always keeping your grip

White knuckles, refusing to give

It isn’t about always knowing your path

Head down, staring at the map

It isn’t about staying whole

Dodging each bullet, hiding behind the bold

It isn’t about being on top

Tricks and lies that never stop


It’s about free falling

Eyes closed, counting on wings to answer your calling

It’s about wandering off into what you don’t know

Lost, but sure you’ll get where you need to go

It’s about falling apart

Then picking it up, finding a new start

It’s about being where you’re best

Even when you’re below all the rest