It's a lot to take in when you are peaking
It's a lot to take in when you are as high as the ceiling
But the little hidden fear at the back of your mind
The fear to which you decide to go blind
The drop...the day you don't matter
The day it all ends...The day that dream is in tatters
The day your feelings no longer seem to matter...
.that day...your heart just might shatter
Thats the point you'll hear em say...I'm tired
Exhausted and burnt out...just smoke no more fire
Devoid of joy
No reserves to deploy
The essence of your fight is all finished and drained
Wasted...and for what?..a taste of Fame??
At the end of the day really...It never is worth it
Sometimes it may be though....It's all an issue of a little courage