I wait, and I wait, to make a new start A new beginning, but it feels like the end Not that I know for certain, not that I even care, But if I reach out will you still be there?
It takes one to know one And I'm really not sure If I can put things back together like before And I wanted to be simple But everything I see All that I've build up Must one day come down
I'm trying to see the bright side, the best way I know The more I look up, the more I feel below I found some good distractions as far as people go But with every new one another gets old I followed my convictions It was good till I got bored Till a voice beyond the grave kept calling more
I'm really trying to be there, for the people I know The more we meet up, the more I feel alone So I look at what surrounds me, and places I go And the seeds all in this garden start to grow