you wanna go it alone
again unturning your stones
through named the color of day
decide what gets taken away
if your given what’s sought after
you won’t find it on your own
how does it feel before and after you let go
now that you’ve had some time alone
time has come and gone
a shroud for the bones of your song
a flag’s the wind for a because
the past’s not quite what it was
did it turn out like you asked for
even though your game was thrown
do you think you’ll run faster next time
from where you started long ago
when is it not time to go
bending the rules you never...