Stay between the lines. 
Balance on the wire. 
Things I've heard or even said before. 
And still I turn. 

Another try. 
Making resolutions always with intentions for the best. 
Am I that blind. 
You say that it's black and white. 

But I question it every time. 
I'm holding back. 
And it's easy to follow the world on the outside. 
I'm starting to wonder why. 

An answer that I don't like. 
I'm holding on. 
And it's tearing me into a thousand pieces. 
Starting at the end. 

Cross the finish line. 
Right where I began. 
And start all over once again. 
It's not that I thought that I could do this on my own. 

Knowing all too well. 
That I would make more sense of things when I am falling down. 
It won't be long. 
I promise that I'll never forget you. 

I won't leave you here all alone. 
And when you're wrong and you keep falling down. 
I'll be waiting for you. you can count on me.