Documentation

Taking pictures and writing music
I'm finding ways to document my life
And pages of words, they don't mean nothing
Fragments of lives I might have lived
And I'm holding, I'm holding onto the feeling
Of the first night
Of the rising light, and I

I'm pushing myself away
And losing myself in the day to day
And maybe I'm not what you wanted
But here I stand trying not to be forgotten

There's no shame in the feeling
You're helpless, but we all are, I'm afraid
But we adjust and we learn
We hold our heads above the current
For as long as we can
Until we learn to stand, and I

I'm pushing myself away
And losing myself in the day to day
And maybe I'm not what you wanted
But here I stand trying not to be forgotten, and

Well, all I want is to feel stable
And yet, I know I can't sit still
So I'll keep moving while I'm able
You can follow, but I'm sure you never will

Taking pictures, and writing music
I'm finding ways to document my life