Hey there, stranger. . .

we'd gotten over it
got to be like one
mimic in the head
dare to try again
feeling close to it
be like one of us
make it all the way
then I die again

give it all up

been such a long way through a barren land
the bird's eye view of a maze
spat out the taste of sweat
intentions driving the last time we embraced
in spite of the way that it seemed to mess me up
I'm trying to come back and see if it's better this way
could you just let me go try to make it out on my own?

RESET