Was it a matter of poise
The beautiful things I destroyed
What makes me think of myself as a victim
When I was still given a choice

Was there a purpose or point
c different side of the coin
I couldn't see it so I would repeat it
Too busy just filling the void

Breathe it out
Don't worry now

Breathe it out
No longer bound

Was it a matter of poise
The beautiful things I destroyed
What makes me think of myself as a victim
When I was still given a choice

Was there a purpose or point
c different side of the coin
I couldn't see it so I would repeat it
Too busy just killing the noise

Yessir, yessir
I step into forever now
Crossing over
If I can still remember how
Elevating
No longer am I waiting now