Part II: Signposts

Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts

And guidance, guidance washed away

I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand

And in my left, it's been fire as of late

It's so easy to show up late

When you don't wanna be there at all

So, I came to life at the age of 25

Every day, arriving is an art

Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts

And guidance, guidance washed away

I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand

And in my left, it's been fire as of late

Wisdom waiting, feeling devastated

Ooh, that's me lately

But the story's long, I'm still loving the plot

Getting clear is my job

Then I saw the storm ripped out all the signposts

And guidance, guidance washed away

I've been holding flowers, flowers in my right hand

And in my left, it's been fire as of late

Straight lines, I don't know what that feels like

But I know how to pace myself

Always pacing 'round, pacing 'round this room

As of late, any movement helps

As of late, any movement helps