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.