Feeling so small
After losing it all
I was trying to run
Before I could crawl
Should I have trusted the hand
That aloud me to fall
.
Brush my self off
I try all again
My ego begins to show
As my confidence grows
.
Just learning to crawl
Once again I began to fall
Forgetting the lessons
that had started it all
.
Reaching out for the hand
That once aloud me to fall
I tell myself
This Tim will be different
Seems I learned noting at all