Terminals - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

They said the timing was dreadful

(Yeah, you could say that again)

Now there is one pair of heads full

(Of thoughts that don't make any sense)

Just passing through, trying to catch that glimpse of you

I never hold on when I change

Terminals at ATL

It's a balance of grace

In a place where I tripped and fell

But if grace receives all my weight

Then it becomes a crutch

And I don't wanna walk with a crutch so much

That I can't stand taller than before

It's splintered, and I felt horrendous

(Lying through the gap in my teeth)

When broken, is when You can mend us

(So help me get back up on my feet)

Just passing through, trying to catch that glimpse of you

I never hold on when I change

Terminals at ATL

It's a balance of grace

In a place where I tripped and fell

But if grace receives all my weight

Then it becomes a crutch

And I don't wanna walk with a crutch so much

That I can't stand taller than before

Lie, I'm staring longer than I know I should be

I can't believe you're standing next to me

I never hold on when I change

Terminals at ATL

It's a balance of grace

In a place where I tripped and fell

But if grace receives all my weight

Then it becomes a crutch

And I don't wanna walk with a crutch so much

That I can't stand taller than before

I will stand taller than before

Taller than before