7 Questions

7 questions that I ask in the morning What do I do to let go of the past How do I know when life is just being testing And when I gotta move along and never look back Can I make sense of all my mistakes Will anxious thoughts always drive me crazy How much road before I finally get a break Will my struggle pay I sit down at night write what's on my mind What's spoken through me Always feels so nice with love by my side So it's not a mystery I don't like it that you're gone Feels so bad, kinda sad I don't like it on my own Sweat is cold, on my neck Although my story will one day be dust Although my body is covered in rust I'm not fighting what I've lost I guess I always thought Just stick to what you planned Don't fear to cut your loss Sacrifice what isn't meant But some detours are sweeter than the rest For someone who's so set Think I get too attached I guess that I was told Hear what they have to say Just watch your life unfold Play it safe, and use reason But I abhor being stuck in one place Follow other footsteps Need to draw my own instead Although some days, I worry that It could be too much to handle I'll find the strength to carry on Only time will show what I'm about I don't like it that you're gone Feels so bad, kinda sad I don't like it on my own Sweat is cold on my neck Although my story will one day be dust Although my body is covered in rust I'm not fighting what I've lost Got no reference Lost the tickets, the notes Lost the message Letters I wrote, got no reference Signpost to show where I'm heading No reference Got no pillow to fall on I'm drifting No map, no compass No reference Just doubt and fog and a lesson I don't like it that you're gone That you, that you, that you're gone I don't like it on my own I don't like it, I don't like it on my own Although my story will one day be dust Although my body is covered in rust I'm not fighting what I've lost