I've been on 7 years and thinking How I fell on my face flat And how I ended up in this mess of a landslide Fighting it all, saying it back Turning my anger to a postive track And I think I'm seeing everything as clearly as I can Swallow your guilt and see Yourself in a way that can't be unseen When you leap, everyone will know
And nothing was the same But we've found a better way I've turned around and locked the door No looking back, not any more They'll find me Dancing on your grave What a way to celebrate So long goodbye, it's no surprise We're taking over While we're still young
I'm leaning on myself, I'm turning on my own I'm feeling like the person that I never was before Drowning, I don't need Anyone to tell me that this hole I dug is too deep
(I don't know how this will all turn around I feel the weight of it all fall down)
I don't care how you've been We'll never speak again Good fucking riddance I say So if you're wondering I'm not your fucking friend Good fucking riddance, it's the end.
(Contentment and complacency are two very different things, and for once I'm feeling neither in anticipation for what this brings. Maybe my purpose has been revealed. Maybe I'm more than the things I'm afraid to feel. All I know is that sometimes it takes everything left in my soul to continue, but I'm taking that as a challenge now unlike ever before. Because the future is brighter than the bridges burned and the road is illuminated with the lessons learned. These days will be looked back upon as some of the best of my life and nothing and nobody can take that away. I am not afraid. I am not afraid. I am not afraid. This is where our journey truly begins. This is where the old me ceases to exist. This is the bridge between who I am and who I want to be. This is our journey from the mountains to the sea.)