Possible

O, it’s possible to give your voice away

Many times over in a single day

It’s the price for safety

The price for choice

Or at least the illusion of it

Yeah it’s possible to live beneath the bus

Flattened out with skid marks all over

The reason for your fears

The ones you’ve carried well beyond

The years they belong to

O, it’s possible to give up on yourself

‘Cause it’s impossible to trust anyone else

To trust that you’re whole

To trust that you’re worthy enough

To trust you back

What does it take to break the stupor

What does it mean to feel the flow

Why do we struggle for a lifetime

Living down here in the below

Why’s it so hard to just be human

Why do we choose to trust our sin

Why do we look for all the answers

Outside instead of looking in?

Weren’t we just born a part of nature?

No matter what we seem to be

Are we just evil or amazing?

Isn’t there anything in the between?

I am a child of the beginning

Where nothing would be without its flaws

I’ll never be flattened by perfection

Best to expand by nature’s laws

I have something very human

I hope you’ll hear me when I say

I never ever meant to hurt you

Those times when I gave my voice away

Something inside me felt too rotten

To believe in agency or choice

I had to invest in my illusion

Patience was lost within the void

Now I choose to do my best to love you

To believe in grace more than contempt

I will metabolize your loving

It takes me back to where I begin

Takes me back to where I begin