Pull yourself together.
Draw the line.
Pull yourself together; can’t stand to see you cry.
No point in looking back over your shoulder, leave your worries behind for a while.
You’ll forget everything as you get older.
It’s your life, it’s your call; stand up or enjoy your fall.
Feeling safe enough to abandon the void;ban the zero, ban the noise.
Quiet sounds picked up and dissected, all faint shadows reflected.
Try to ride on waves of activity, in every direction.
You’re the center and you’re always free, in every direction.