I walk on this dirt strew path
Not ready for the aftermath
Now I\'m running out of time
Barely taking in the sunshine
Seems like there is a million things to do
I remember the things I thought I knew
Feels like my back is breaking from this weight
Fighting back yet still subject to my fate
Sinking to the whispers taking over
Looking for the questions without answers
Finally feel where I belong, but I\'m still lost
Can\'t feel the fire with this piercing frost
Closing my eyes, taking a breath
Pushing back the pain and death
Taking a moment to look at the skyline
Finally laid back, seeing the sunshine