Face down in the waves

We drifted so far away

Seems simple to strike out on your own

Until you’re on your own

Not so easy to follow in footsteps

When the rain makes the path more beaten

Why do I feel like I’m going in circles?

What’s right?

How should I know?

What’s the point of a circle

Without a sun?

Lost alone in the coldness

Searching for a self in reflections

What you gotta realize

Is it's game on

What you feel

When you dream

Who you are

Is bullshit

Don't get comfortable yet

Or really ever for that matter

There's not a safe place to stand

They're all explosive

Swingin' outta nowhere

Spaceship earth has jettisoned

A progeny worth salvaging

The cream of a crop

At least

Subject to follow

The very leaderships

That take them to the limits

To the edge and over it