I wait, and I wait, to make a new start
A new beginning, but it feels like the end
And it takes one to know one
And I'm really not sure
If I can put things back together like before

I tried to see the bright side, the best way I know
The more I look up, the more I feel below
I followed my convictions
It was good 'til I got bored
'Til a voice beyond the grave kept calling, "more"

I'm really trying to be there for the people I know
The more we meet up, the more I feel alone
So I look at what surrounds me and places I go
And the seeds sown in this garden start to grow

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Writer(s): Conner Molander, Devon Portielje, Dylan Phillips, Isaac Nathan Symonds