Lust for Life

I can see it in my eyes Sometimes when I remember My feelings are on the floor and wrapped around The things and the people I surround The past two days have been a blur But I'm blurring through the passes I'm learning to get used to things as they go I want to be thrown decades ahead! There's a fine line between tragedy and release I want to embody that fine line between tragedy and release ...But I think you're right It's not often that we get to go back So, let's go back Once again clean my glasses Write down this feeling before it passes