Getting There

It's 2am after a Friday night I walk alone and things don't feel alright My demons wait for me at home so patiently Feeling anxious as I cross the street I am the sound of a heartbeat racing I am the air in a cold damp basement But things are changing and my dreams are the statement Sorry for leaving but I needed to chase them And I know it's far away but something tells me It's coming together maybe it's for the better unintended unexpected and resurrected Instant connection of past intentions; a better ending I claim the right to be free from all of my past neglect and Start a new with a future that I can see myself in it's coming together maybe it's for the better it's for the better It's coming together maybe it's for the better unintended unexpected and resurrected Instant connection of past intentions; a better ending I claim the right to be free from all of my past neglect and Start a new with a future that I can see myself in it's coming together maybe it's for the better it's for the better It's coming together maybe it's for the better unintended unexpected and resurrected Instant connection of past intentions; a better ending I claim the right to be free from all of my past neglect and Start a new with a future that I can see myself in it's coming together maybe it's for the better it's for the better