Letras
Pictures of places
Memories of faces
Lost on me
I've seen you running
And I wonder how long
'til you find your feet
I think you know
What I'm thinking
I know you feel it too
All the pressure
In that moment
When you have to choose
Well you can bide your time for the rest of your life
Keep your options open so you don't have to decide
Are you waiting for excuses to materialize
Or is it fear of failure?
Everyone changes
Working our way
Through these fallen leaves
But while the branches are breaking
You can't help mistaking
The forest for the trees