This is it,
it's my moment
All the scars finally showing
All those well
laid plans
Every ignored reprimand
It's the edge
of a free fall
It's the center of a nesting doll
Every scared look down Made this a
hallowed ground
Now will I follow the path of the greatest?
Will I build an empire
or break it?
About a million years ago I made a wish and held it close
It's good to come so far I should send a postcard
The book
of the pictures In the film
warps and flickers
But it's all I have
For the ghosts of me
I'll never get back As I follow the path of the greatest
I should send a postcard To all the ones that came before
To every violently shut door It's good to come so far
I should send a postcard
Cause nothing
ever did go to plan
Nothing did go to plan Had to have this mess on my hands
About a million years ago I made a wish and held it close
This is it,
it's my moment Took the risk and it's showing
In these shaken hands