There’s no attention, until an ascension
Until I thrive, there won’t be a mention
About who I am or what we could’ve been

To bond and to build, is built from confessions
But to find trust I had to learn a couple lessons

Can I take the lead
Into the hollows
No more to give
Nothing to borrow

The last thing I want to be is washed up
A shell of myself, opinions tossed up

How long have I been afraid?

Time’s the only luxury
It will and never end
A child, I was richer than any man

How much drive can I have until I end up crashing
How out of style will I be until it’s the next high fashion
How cutthroat will I be before there’s no one to lead

Sleep’s the hardest foe to fight
You resist but know it’s right
When it’s dark it comes to light