Breaking Ground

Would you catch my hand when I fall from grace Would you standby me when I lose my way And I just want to start over, my need to create I just need some patience 'cause I'm so out of place It's getting clear that our differences are showing today At what point must we stop and have to find our way Where do you see yourself, a distant figure, someone else You'll break the silence with the sound Given a life of choosing, you will always end up losing Unless you're breaking ground Will you look my way because I don't fit in But why do I want to to end up just like them Just need to find answers, I need to find my own way The methods of creation I need to innovate It's getting clear that our differences are showing today At what point must we stop and have to find our way Where do you see yourself, a distant figure, someone else You'll break the silence with the sound Given a life of choosing, you will always end up losing Unless you're breaking ground