Life’s kind of like a painting. A really bizarre, abstract painting. You could look at it and think that all it is, is just a blur. And you could continue living your life thinking that all it is, is a blur. But if you really look at it, really see it, focus on it, and use your imagination, life can become so much more. That painting could be of the sea, the sky, people, buildings, a butterfly on a flower, or anything except the blur you were once convinced it was.
If I’m not the one thing you can’t stand to lose, if I’m not that arrow to the heart of you, if you don’t get drunk on my kiss, if you think you can do better this, then I guess we’re done, lets not drag this on, consider me gone
So now, all alone or not, you gotta walk ahead. Thing to remember is if we’re all alone, then we’re all together in that too.