Standing on the ledge getting ready to take a leap
Why sit scared knowing that you will get what you reap
A fear of the unknown or maybe a repeat of the past
One loves too little the other loves too much will it even last?
They say you never know til you try
Questioning oneself when stakes are high
Take a step forward ready to dive
Angle of each wave so sharp to the eye
Windy, crispy steep and chill
Plunging all the way down the biggest of hills
Twirling tumbling all the way down
Savior sworn in with such pride
Now in the wind nowhere to be found