What if the risk was never worth it?
I confused my pipe dreams for something more surface?
With this skin, a thin sheet of ice- my nerves begin brittle at the core.
All I know is how to shiver and shake.
Yes, I am afraid of the things to come, but who am I if I follow everyone?
Where is my solution if I never questioned my troubles?
What's the problem with changing my answer?
I'll take that leap of faith, wherever I land.
We all end up somewhere, even if we don't know who drove to get where.