Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts
And guidance, guidance washed away
I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand
In my left, it's been fire as of late
It's so easy to show up late when you don't wanna be there at all
So I came to life at the age of 25
Everyday arriving is an art
Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts
And guidance, guidance washed away
I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand
In my left, it's been fire as of late
Wisdom waiting, feeling devastated
That's me lately
But the story's long
I'm still loving the plot
Getting clear is my job
Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts
And guidance, guidance washed away
I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand
In my left, it's been fire as of late
Straight lines, I don't know what that feels like
But I know how to pace myself
Always pacing 'round this room
As of late, any movement helps
