More To Me - Balance and Composure

I’m a wounded man on top of trees

Gazing at the world below my feet

Fickle feelings find a way to me

Like hard winds blowing when we’re lost at sea

Defeated pride

Finally got the chance to let go

Keeping it quiet

Not a worry in the world that we know

I can’t decide

If I should let the words spill out at a time like this

Bright skies

But I’ve been known to stay in on days such as this

Keep it inside

And swallow whatever it is that keeps you warm

Hold it back, for what’s to come might crush you

I take it back cause you’re all that I’ve been up to

I can’t react and it’s numbing me

And taking up all of my time

So quiet

There’s more to me that I have yet to find

Keep it inside

And swallow whatever it is that keeps you warm

Keep it inside

And swallow whatever it is that keeps you warm

Take it slowly

I thought the trees were begging me to climb

Take it slowly

There’s more to me that I have yet to find

Take it slowly

Even though you’re always on my mind

Take it slowly

There’s more to me that I have yet to find

When I get to see your face again

Can’t help the way that I have been

When keeping quiet’s become a trend

That’s why it’s hard for me to end

All the countless hours I would spend

Making it work out up in my head

Now I’m filled up with only regret

There is no way to just forget

I’m a wounded man on top of trees

Gazing at the world below my feet

Fickle feelings find a way to me

Like hard winds blowing when we’re lost at sea